Sylvanas was unaccustomed to the Dragon Turtle's sluggish speed, but she had to admit that this shelled mount was far steadier than a Gryphon.
"Up that slope is Mistveil Path." Zhou Zhuo pointed ahead. "Once we pass through the caves inside, we'll reach Kun-Lai Summit."
Sylvanas's instincts told her it would not be that simple. She was growing impatient to see Nathanos.
"Is there no main road? That looks more like a shortcut," the Female Elf asked.
"Mistveil Path is a mysterious region of Pandaria, located among the mountains between the Emerald Forest, the Valley of the Four Winds, and the Vale of Eternal Blossoms. The path begins at Hundred Steps in the Sea of Grass of the Valley of the Four Winds, passes through a network of caves, and ultimately connects to Kun-Lai Summit. It is the only road leading to Kun-Lai Summit."
Zhou Zhuo's explanation meant they had no choice. Sylvanas sighed. Another shortcut, another tunnel—she had a feeling something would go wrong along the way.
As they climbed the steep slope, they heard quite a lively commotion from above. Sylvanas was about to ask Zhou Zhuo what was going on when the Pandaren had already urged his Dragon Turtle ahead.
"If you don't mind, we can stay for a while," he said with a smile.
The Ranger-General's snowy brows knitted together. "What?"
The words not pleased were practically written across her face.
"It's fine, just for a little while. A very little while."
Ignoring Sylvanas's reaction, Zhou Zhuo eagerly hurried toward his destination.
At first, the Female Elf thought he had discovered some famous landmark or ancient site. But as they drew closer, a rich fragrance in the air made her understand at once.
"Alcohol!" Sylvanas said fiercely, glaring at Zhou Zhuo's back.
Sure enough, at the