Kapitel 623: Saint Monastery (IV)

The crimson sunset fell below the horizon and darkness ruled the sky. The bright, round moon hid behind the dark clouds. Ice-chilling breeze sweeping along cold moisture blew through the mountain range. Even though it was midsummer, the mountainous atmosphere was somewhat chilly. Moreover, the season was about to enter winter. In fact, the ground on the mountain waist had been covered by a layer of thin frost.

"Oooh…"

Mini Bubble Gum stood by the waist of the mountain and pouted with puckered brows.