The so-called "ghost" Shen Pan had mentioned was Nan Feng.
He had Gazed at the Past in Infinite City and witnessed what had happened before Song He died.
Following Song He's life trajectory, Nan Feng traveled onward until he finally arrived at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.
Just then, Shen Pan sneaked down the mountain and muttered to himself, "Even if God Nan came, he wouldn't be able to avoid every hidden sentry."
Hearing that, Nan Feng couldn't hold it together and replied, "Tsk, what a joke."
Nan Feng had originally wanted to ask Shen Pan what was on the mountain.
Who would have thought that Shen Pan would get startled instead?
Before Nan Feng could even show himself, Shen Pan had already run back to Unnamed City.
"He sure runs fast." Nan Feng watched Shen Pan's retreating figure and smiled as he shook his head.
He was in no hurry to head up the mountain. In the past he had seen, Song He had not gone up the mountain either, but had instead headed to Qingfeng Inn at its foot.
Then he would check out Qingfeng Inn first...
Nan Feng strolled along the narrow path beneath his feet toward Qingfeng Inn.
Qingfeng Inn was like a highway rest stop.
There were no villages ahead or behind it. The nearest populated area was Unnamed City, twenty kilometers away.
Most of the guests who stayed here were members of various merchant caravans.
It was early morning. Guests who had stayed the night were getting up one after another, dressing, washing up, and preparing to begin a new day's journey.
Nan Feng stood at the inn's entrance and raised his head to inspect the somewhat rundown building.
He saw nothing unusual.
"It looks pretty normal on the outside. No telling what it's