My dear Great Philosopher, where are you drifting?

One day, I drank enough blood and got tired of flying.

I don't drink blood anymore, I don't fly anymore.

Today, in front of my eyes is a steep black mountain.

Quite steep~

I no longer drink blood, I don't fly anymore, I look at this mountain, I try to climb it.

A long, long time ago, I wanted to see a mountain like this, look at it, climb it.

This mountain should not have stone steps, there should be no greenery, there should not be birds and beasts, and there should be everything that should be.

It appeared in my eyes, and there was just a mountain, black, pure black.

A long, long time ago, in my fantasy, it looked like a regular triangle from a distance, a circle from a bird's eye, and a conical shape when I turned around.

Now, it appears to me, exactly as I imagined it was a long, long time ago.

I see, this is the mountain, a long, long time ago, it was not a fantasy, but a foresight, foreseeing many, many years later, here, I will encounter this mountain.

The pure black oval peak, I have been dreaming of it for many years, and now, it is close at hand.

With tears in my eyes, my legs trembling, I caressed its mountain for a long time.

Great Zhezi, I saw it!

"Eternal Crack" Chapter 25 Zhao Tian climbed the Black Mountain Peak is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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