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Following Jin's lead, Yi Chen arrived at the upper streets he had never set foot in before,
At the end of the street, there was a very strange bridge with many small, pitch-black masked sculptures on both sides of the bridge.
"Beyond this bridge is Gethsemane," Jin said.
Yi Chen had also crafted a plant mask in advance to hide his face.
"Jin, are you sure I can go to your training ground?" Yi Chen asked.
"Let's try. I will explain our current team relationship to the instructor... After all, among the people from my batch or the one before, temporarily, there's no one willing to team up with me.
Special circumstances require special measures, right?"
"Alright then."
As the two crossed the bridge,
the scene before them was unexpectedly an orchard with a dense distribution of oddly shaped fruit trees, and gentlemen with their eyes covered in black cloth who were carefully tending to these trees.
"What are these?" Yi Chen inquired.