from beyond the shore that was smeared on the tip of Ginger Cloud's sword naturally silently along this inconspicuous wound, drilled into Yue Qing's body.If Yue Qing could realize something was wrong...ders live on this mountain.And atop this mountain peak, there sat a middle-aged man with his eyes closed, cross-legged for years.This man was unremarkable in appearance, and perhaps it was because he...