As he slowly made his way up the hill path, Lin Sheng focused on the greenery all around him and felt the fire in his heart weakening somewhat.
As he forged on, the number of people lessened before him.
When he was still half-way through the hill, he could still see a couple of people, and the higher he got, the more deserted it was.
Lin Sheng did not mind that. The quieter the surrounding was, the better he could relax.
Just as he was about to reach the peak, a young lady with a long ponytail in a purple trek suit appeared.
She was looked in her mid-twenties and was calmly making her way up the hill path.
On her hand was an intricate watch, and he could tell, even from afar that the craftsmanship was beyond those hundred buck cheap watches.
He could also tell that her stamina was lacking, and needed to rest every few other steps.