A few days later, within the borders of Daze Country, the wind and rain were as gloomy as dusk.
The rain poured down in torrents, pelting the eaves of the dilapidated temple with large raindrops, making a crisp "pitter-patter" sound, as if the sky was venting endless sorrow.
At this moment, on the horizon, three tunneling lights pierced through the dark clouds, like meteors streaking across the sky, finally landing steadily in front of the temple's weathered gate.
"Brother Cao, this place is desolate; why don't we go directly to River City? Why stop here?" A female cultivator with peach-blossom cheeks frowned at the surroundings and asked puzzledly.
"Junior Sister, the person we rescued mentioned that the situation in River City is unclear, and there may be demons running amok. Although this temple is in disrepair, it lies outside the city and sees few visitors, making it a suitable place for us to temporarily take shelter." The leading man in black said softly.
