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Wutong Mountain.
Chen Qing wore a bronze ghost mask, silently surveying the towering mountain full of phoenix trees.
It was just spring, and the phoenix trees had not yet sprouted, so they looked bare.
After glancing around, it seemed Feng Qi and the others hadn't arrived yet.
Chen Qing immediately found a quiet place to sit down and quietly awaited the arrival of night.
For killing, nighttime was always best.
At night, the Fog Gu was more effective and easier to escape with.
Chen Qing planned to charge directly up Wutong Mountain.
The Taiping Sect had orchestrated this conspiracy; they would certainly be watching Feng Qi and the others trying to rescue Xiao Zhong.
As long as he appeared here, they would inevitably discover him.
Afterward, he would slip away in the direction away from Wuyou Mountain.
