The dense fog gradually dissipated as Yun Lintian continued to move forward. Compared to the previous experience, the atmosphere on the bridge was not as hostile as it had been before. Yun Lintian no longer felt threatened.
What surprised Yun Lintian the most was how narrow the bridge was. It made him wonder what had happened back then. Previously, he walked the entire day without catching sight of the bridge's rails. Now, it was only two hundred meters apart from both sides.
As Yun Lintian approached the tower, its silhouette gradually took on a clearer shape. Without a doubt, it was the Tower of Fate that he had seen in the past.
The tower's outer appearance remained unchanged. Everything looked the same after countless years.
Yun Lintian stood in front of the gate, gazing at the towering tower with mixed emotions. He hoped that all the doubts in his heart would be answered this time.