“Ha~ Ha~” Li Huowang’s forehead was beaded with sweat as he placed his hands on his knees and panted for air.0

He had already been climbing for four hours but had not yet reached his destination. The Nunnery was much higher up than he had imagined.0

Li Huowang struggled to lift his head; the winding dirt path seemed to have no end as it stretched upward endlessly.0

Li Huowang gritted his teeth, then grabbed a nearby vine and continued to climb.0

By the time his legs had become extremely sore, he finally caught sight of the gate of the Benevolent Nunnery.0

He wiped off the sweat on his chin with the back of his hand and then subconsciously glanced at the couplet on the sides of the gate. But what surprised him was that he could not understand the couplet of this Nunnery at all.0

It was not because of Dan Yangzi’s influence...0