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Golden Horn Mountain.
As evening fell, the Inkwind Spirit Boat crossed over a range of mountains and rivers.
Lin Xingrong opened his tightly closed eyes and looked out at the familiar valleys and rivers ahead. They were just as they had always been, and his expression became excited.
This journey, after five days of flight and smooth progress, found them traveling by day and resting briefly at night, arriving at Golden Horn Mountain just as evening approached.
He had guarded the mountain for many years, and under the Lin Family's management for over a decade, it had stabilized; some clan members had lived there long-term. Golden Horn Mountain had truly become an important stronghold for the family.
Now that they had arrived, they were completely safe. They prepared to rest overnight and would head directly to Green Bamboo Mountain Clan Territory the following day.
At the mountain gate.