Mount Yueri.
This wasn't an isolated peak, but a mountain range that stretched nearly a hundred miles, making it the largest mountain range in the Land of the Lost.
At the foot of one side of the mountain range, there was a small town called Yueri Town.
The town was small, but it was bustling with activity.
The reason for this was that Mount Yueri was often haunted by demons, and many martial artists came here hoping to capture one by chance.
Starlight fell, and under the cover of night, a carriage hurried towards the town at full speed.
"Young Master, Mount Yueri is just ahead," Chen Ying informed Su Nan from within the carriage.
Su Nan lifted the curtain and looked at the clear silhouette of the mountain range in the distance, nodding his head, "You must be tired after such a long journey. Let's find a place to rest first."
"Yes, Young Master," Chen Ying nodded.