Lin Tian meditated and delved into cultivation, and the night hastily passed by.
The next day, Lin Tian got up early and left the villa.
In the past, Lin Tian had always maintained the habit of rising early for cultivation, and now at Que Mountain, it remained the same.
The highest point on the entire Que Mountain Peninsula is at the deepest part of the villa area, the Top of Que Mountain.
Lin Tian was not very familiar with the villa area. After doing a morning run along the small path of the villa area for a while, he decided to go check out the mountaintop within.
At this moment.
The morning light was faint, the Golden Crow was about to rise but not quite, and the eastern sky had already started to whiten.
It was just short of six o'clock. The morning's summer dew was quite heavy, and it was rare to see anyone on the small roads of the villa area.
Lin Tian, alone, jogged in the direction of Que Mountain.
