Beside the mountain path, in front of a dense forest, a dilapidated temple appeared in Zhang Yuan's sight.
Although the night was moonless and the wind was strong, reducing visibility in the mountains to near zero, Zhang Yuan could still clearly see the plaque hanging above the lintel—Mountain God Temple.
This Mountain God Temple was small, with half of its gate collapsed on the ground and the other half half-open.
Inside, it was pitch black.
Zhang Yuan stopped in front of the temple, then walked in without hesitation.
Inside the hall was empty, with a solitary statue standing alone. The incense table and incense burner that should have been placed in front were all missing, obviously not tended to for a long time.
However, there was still a pile of firewood in the corner of the hall.
