Holding the Moon Mountain, Leng Yuetan.

On the two-legged mountains on both sides of Hantan, caves were dug out, like honeycombs.

The lowest level, one of the row of caves closest to Hantan.

Mo Wuzhou sat cross-legged on the soft couch, with two wooden boxes on the low table in front of him.

The probe took out a round jade bi from the wooden box on the left.

Holding his right hand, he slowly closed his eyes.

chi chi chi...

A series of sounds like concentrated acid corroding objects sounded.

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