But in the absence of a mountain road, the speed of walking on foot was very slow, much slower than Zhao Zheng expected.

I didn't even get to the foot of the mountain until it was dark.

The group lit torches and continued to walk, which stood out in the depths of the forest, as if they were a fire dragon.

However, at this time, a young Taoist boy with smart eyes and seemingly only three or four years old white and fat on the top of the mountain opened his eyes ......

Chapter 25 of "The First Dusk King of the Great Jin" is hitting the top of the mountain, please wait a while,

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