Chu Ge was surprised in his heart; wasn't Tushan supposed to have no visitors? How could there be a path?
And this path clearly looked well-trodden by people.
Ming Chong didn't know what Chu Ge was thinking, but he still explained the origin of the path.
"My friends and I made it while playing down the mountain."
So that's how it was.
Taking the path up the mountain was indeed much faster than exploring on their own, and with Ming Chong leading, they soon reached the mountainside.
At the mountainside, there was a large open space, very flat with no weeds or trees.
While Chu Ge was full of doubts, he suddenly heard a strong and powerful voice from not far away, "Ming Chong, you little brat, you finally remember this old fool!"
Chu Ge was stunned. The voice was clearly that of a person. It seemed this was the strange grandpa Ming Chong had mentioned.
