On the other side, under the guidance of the Sovereign Witch, Lin Dong arrived at the edge of a cliff.
This cliff was very special. Above it, a waterfall cascaded down.
The waterfall was grand, just like those depicted in the poems of the celestial poet.
A torrent plunges three thousand feet straight down, one wonders if the Milky Way falls from the ninth heaven!
At the moment, the sky was still drizzling, and a layer of mist enveloped the surroundings.
The waterfall floated amidst clouds and fog, like a mortal fairyland.
Arriving at the foot of the waterfall, the voice of the Sovereign Witch resounded: "The cave of my alchemy grandmaster senior is right here."
"He was slain personally by my master, and it was I who sent his skeleton here back then."
"All his lifetime's accumulation of alchemical recipes was placed in this cave. However, back then, I practiced the Martial Way, and those recipes were useless to me. So, at that time, I didn't take them."
