" The Mu caravan is now resting and regrouping in that mountain."

The soldiers who were asked to trace along the rut are now telling the young man something respectfully.

It is at about ten o'clock in the morning. Four seasons become distinguishable as they walk far away from the west of Penglai. Spring is still lingering. There is a kind of daisy only blooming in spring on both sides of the narrow and long canyon. These pink flowers are dancing in the wind. It ...