Changbai Mountain, Rice-Eating Basin.
There were many ceremonies, and Ye Fan came by taxi.
Rice, noodles, grain, oil, vegetables, and eggs, all these things had to be prepared for Xiang Kunlun.
Xiang Kunlun was an ordinary person, and also getting old, so his life needed careful care, unlike those demons.
The mountain road was difficult to walk, Ye Fan carried several large luggage bags, and Xiang Kunlun wasn't very mobile either, so they moved slowly.
After walking a few miles, Xiang Kunlun couldn't take it anymore and sat on a rock to take a break.
It was cold in the mountains, so Ye Fan put a cotton-padded coat on Xiang Kunlun.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard.
The Heartless Little Monkey came riding an old horse, with a few monkeys on its back.
They were here to pick up Ye Fan and Xiang Kunlun.
