Gu Changsheng heard the words and nodded solemnly.
Even Yuan Bao put away his playful smile.
The higher they went, the more difficult the mountain path became, and ahead, they could vaguely see the path breaking off into the clouds!
That was the end of the mountain path and the start of the bridge on the plank road!
However, seeing mountains running to death of the horse, although it didn't look far, it took Gu Changsheng and his party quite some time to reach there.
When they were no more than thirty feet from the bridgehead, Gu Changsheng felt the presence of dozens of powerful breaths!
This kind of breath belonged to masters!
As they approached the bridge, the mountain path broadened. Zhou Mu paused slightly to let Gu Changsheng catch up and took her hand. He was still handsome as ever, the strands of hair on his cheeks still moist with a hint of rain from the mountainside.
With their fingers interlocked, Gu Changsheng felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility.
