The two of them walked along this stone road for more than twenty minutes, unaware of how many meters they had ascended.
Finally, in the distance, they saw the end of the road, where stood an ancient temple made of stacked stones and wooden planks.
This ancient temple was truly aged and simple.
Its entire appearance resembled an antique, completely devoid of any modern elements.
"This must really be quite old."
Chen Yang said.
Annie walked in front, nodded, and explained to Chen Yang, "This temple is indeed very old. I remember it looking like this when I was a child. Twenty years have passed, and it still hasn't changed!"
Hearing Annie's explanation, Chen Yang had only two words in his heart.
Rare indeed.
In this world, any slightly ancient or mysterious place would be vigorously developed into a tourist attraction by the locals.
Aggressively marketed to attract tourists from afar.
