Yin Yang Mountain is located in the outskirts of Hong Kong. To be specific, Yin Yang Mountain isn't a single mountain.
Instead, it's a desolate area spanning ten miles.
Because many Hong Kong People are buried here after death, the living and the deceased are parted forever between yin and yang, hence the name Yin Yang Mountain.
It's even referred to as the Underworld.
The moon shines amidst the clouds in the night sky, casting its glow over the desolate mountain. The night is silent, with only the chirping of unknown insects in the grass.
At this moment, the sound of engines approaches, and headlights flicker as a convoy of cars slowly makes its way over.
Then, this fleet of cars stops at an entrance of Yin Yang Mountain, ten miles from its perimeter.
"Young Master Lin, we've reached the bounds of Yin Yang Mountain." The driver of a black Audi, with a somewhat pale face and a trembling voice, said to Lin Fei in the passenger seat.
