The rain fell in torrents as the boundless and indistinct streams of waters filled the heaven and earth. The front could not be seen and the back could not be heard. The middle aged letter delivery man lost both his eyes and ears. Perhaps it was because of his speed being too quick, the water droplets that were supposedly to hot his body were winded off by the flowing wind coming from him.
It was unknown just how long ad passed when the sound of thunder faded away and the torrential downpour vanished in an instance. The letter delivery man finally fell onto the ground. He stumbled a few steps and finally stood properly. There was a tea booth in front.
Being a letter delivery man for so many years, he could recognize that this was the courier route that was a hundred miles away from Seven Peaches Mountain. However, he did not know when there was an extra tea booth on this courier route.