Xia Xin noticed that the ancestor seemed not too keen on talking, chuckled awkwardly, "It's great that we'll be back the same day. I won't prepare anything, ancestor, let's set out."
Jiangli's furrowed brow finally relaxed, nodded, and left Jiaoyang Temple with Xia Xin.
At around three in the afternoon, the two of them arrived at Yan Mountain.
Jiangli stood at the foot of Yan Mountain, glanced up at the enormous mountain, and stepped forward.
Xia Xin was just about to follow.
Jiangli's voice suddenly rang out, "You wait here for me."
Xia Xin was taken aback, "Ancestor, don't you need me to come along?"
"No need, I'll be right back."
As she spoke, she had already walked into the mountain path.
Xia Xin didn't understand what Jiangli was up to, looked around, saw no one, and the heat was intense. He furrowed his brow, found a spot under a large tree, and sat down to wait for the ancestor's return.
Jiangli, alone, after entering Yan Mountain, took out a Tracking Talisman.
