"Groan~~"
After a lot of effort, Wang Hao reached the entrance to the cable car and prepared to slide down along the ropeway.
At this moment, Xiaoyueyue let out a moan and slowly woke up.
"Yueyue, you're awake? Did I disturb you?"
The wind on the mountaintop was too strong. Although Wang Hao shielded Xiaoyueyue from it, the sound of the wind was unavoidable.
"No!"
Xiaoyueyue shook her head, still a little groggy from sleep.
She looked in one direction and pointed, saying, "There seems to be a strange fluctuation over there."
"Fluctuation?"
Wang Hao instinctively looked in the direction she pointed.
It was the direction of Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum.
He put Xiaoyueyue down and enhanced his vision with Spiritual Power. In his eyes, faint purple and gold lights flickered.
His vision continued to zoom in.
He scanned his surroundings.
Suddenly, he saw three figures.
It was those three mysterious people!
Wang Hao retracted his gaze, his eyes narrowing slightly.
