The night wind blew gently, and the nights on Forget River Mountain felt a bit chilly.
Ordinary people in such places would have to wear thick clothing to fend off the biting mountain breeze.
Therefore, during times like these, very few people would venture to Forget River Mountain.
But tonight, atop the summit of Forget River Mountain, two figures stood.
The two were dressed in the simplest of garments, seemingly impervious to the piercing cold of the mountain's nighttime winds.
Standing face to face, they were not loitering, but instead searching for flaws in each other's movements.
"I didn't expect you to actually have the guts to come find me." Yu Manfang smirked as he observed the youth before him.
The smirk carried a tinge of coldness.
"After all, hiding forever isn't an option. I might as well just come to you sooner rather than later." The young man smiled, his face showing not the slightest trace of fear that a life-or-death duel was imminent.
