Wang Qing'er enthusiastically led Qin Tian on a hike along the Mengbei Mountain Range, showing him dozens of ancient trees, but from Qin Tian's reactions, she could tell he wasn't satisfied.
Thus, despite her blistered feet, Wang Qing'er insisted on guiding Qin Tian further up the mountain.
The Mengbei Mountain Range runs east to west, with altitudes of at least four to five thousand meters. Currently, Wang Qing'er and Qin Tian were in the western area, with an elevation of only about two thousand meters.
"There should be hundred-year-old trees all over this mountain. Qin Tian, take a close look and let me know if you find any suitable ones."
Wang Qing'er said as she walked ahead and, hearing no response, turned to see Qin Tian standing before a cliff, gazing toward the Broken Cliff on the Mengbei Range.
"Qin Tian, what's the matter? Did you find something?" Wang Qing'er asked curiously.
"What's over there?" Qin Tian pointed to the distant area and asked.
"Where?"
