Wang Lin's gaze was calm as he looked at the mountain. The mountain was so tall that he wasn't able to see the peak. It was as if there was another universe past the peak.
Bursts of silver, dragon-like thunder were coming from the clouds along the peak. There were also muffled echoes of roaring thunder.
When Wang Lin looked at the mountain, he could feel an ancient aura. This was the mountain's soul.
As the woman named Ge stared at the mountain, her eyes revealed a mysterious light. Her body trembled and she subconsciously looked at Li Yuan. At this moment, he had his back toward her, and his back clearly entered her vision.
After looking at the mountain and then at Li Yuan, that sense of familiarity suddenly came back and exploded. The woman named Ge's expression was filled with fear. This fear was several times stronger than when she looked at Wang Lin.
She remembered!