Entering Dragon and Tiger Mountain again, the scenery is beautiful with majestic peaks reaching close to the clouds, and hundreds of steps at their feet, Chen Yi leads two women and a soul leisurely up the steps.
Chen Yi surveys the scenery of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Previously, coming to Dragon and Tiger felt like entering a dragon's lair or tiger's den, unsure of where deceit may lie. Now, it seems like the clouds have parted to reveal the clear sky, his mindset is no longer the same, much more relaxed.
The high-hanging great sun pulls a long shadow, and around him glows a circle of golden halo.
Rows of Dragon and Tiger Taoists and heroic figures are right behind, led by the Old Heavenly Master, maintaining a distance of six or seven zhang.
They cast their eyes toward that man, filled with deep perplexity and unease.
When Chen Yi glanced sideways under the blazing sun, everyone instinctively tensed up, turning their faces away collectively, avoiding his gaze.
