Chapter 2861 Is The Form Of Tea Leaves Similar To Cylindrifolia Leaves?

At the peak of Basha's Sacred Mount, Matthew remained unaware of the chaos that had unfolded in the crown prince's absence.

As they approached the mountain's peak, the scene that unfolded was not one of grandeur and imposing structures. Instead, the landscape was adorned with small thatched-roof houses, gently dotting the terrain from the base of the mountain to its middle. Further up, the sight was obscured by clouds and mist, giving an initial impression of unremarkableness.

As he continued forward, he encountered more people. Some would stop and cast curious glances at him, either because strangers rarely visited the mountain or perhaps due to Ivy, who was fast asleep on his shoulder.

Others would walk past, lost in thought. Occasionally, they would pause, make a few gestures with their hands and feet, and then continue on their way with satisfaction. Some sat on the ground with closed eyes, undisturbed even when a group of people passed by, resembling immovable rocks. Certain individuals held farming tools and worked diligently. Occasionally, they would pause their work to gaze at the sky or into the distance.

Overall, everything appeared calm and ordinary. Each person was engrossed in their own affairs, and there was no exchange of greetings, resulting in a lack of liveliness.

What made him uneasy was that many of the people he encountered, although they seemed like ordinary individuals, always sent a shiver down his spine with their intense gazes when their eyes met. The peak gave him an overall feeling of a calm sea area, tranquil on the surface but turbulent beneath.

Upon reaching a slightly larger thatched hut, Feather stopped.

need to take Miss Ivy to meet the sect master

his request and gently

"Hmm... Have we arrived?"

rubbed her sleepy eyes while looking around. Her chubby cheeks puffed up

Ivy, we have arrived. Shall we go see the sect master

question but simply grinned against

see the old man first.

demeanor suddenly changed, and she walked toward the top of

figure disappear into the clouds, Matthew couldn't help but smile wryly. Her ability

cold outside. Come in and have a cup of tea

entered the hut. The interior was modestly furnished,

who spoke was an old man seated on a bamboo chair. Upon seeing Matthew, he

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