Boom!
Thunder roared, and the rain intensified.
It was as if the sky had torn open a huge hole, rain pouring down in buckets, churning within the canyon until it was indistinguishable from spray or mist.
"Be careful, hurry inside!"
Li Yan reached out to grab a ship worker and with a little effort, he hoisted him into the air and onto the plank walkway.
The plank walkway was slippery and with the mist swirling, even the ship worker who was used to big winds and waves had to hunch over and use the stone walls for support to crawl into the cave.
Li Yan then glanced down the slope to make sure no one was left behind before he turned and followed into the stone cave.
On the cave walls, there were inscriptions from various scholars and poets of different dynasties, many familiar names among them, though sadly weathered.
This place was precisely the Sanyou Cave.
