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"The river monster blocks the water route, and the storm blocks the land route, let's see who can help them this time!"
"Dock the boat!"
"Yes, General!"
At the command, the black-clad men immediately busied themselves.
Some hoisted sails, some steered, some rowed, and the wooden boat's speed suddenly increased, approaching a shallow beach amidst the storm.
Seeing everyone disembark, the river monster in the distance ceased its pursuit, flicked its tail to send up a splash, and dove into the Yangtze River, disappearing from sight.
The black-clad men then climbed up the steep hillside.
Biting on steel knives, they ascended the hill with agility, using the vines to aid their climb under the cover of heavy rain and darkness, gradually approaching the Three Tour Cave.
In the cave, everyone had fallen into a deep sleep, with snores echoing.
