Three Fugitives! Great Zhou's Search

After a brief moment of shock, the mountaineering team resumed its climb.

At that moment, they seemed to have boundless motivation, drawn from the figure who had just stood atop Mount Everest.

All they wanted now was to climb up and see whether that person was still there.

A short while later, the team of more than a dozen climbers reached the summit of Mount Everest faster than usual.

Once they reached the top, they didn't immediately take out their phones to snap pictures. Instead, they searched for the figure they had seen earlier.

"Where is he? How did he disappear?"

"This place isn't that big. Where could he have gone?"

"Could he really be an immortal? We weren't dreaming just now, were we?"

The climbers talked endlessly about what had just happened.

The sight of eight of them floating in the air had been nothing short of a miracle.

"He must be a god of Nepal, the god who protects the Himalayas!" The foreigner from Nepal was already on his knees, praying.

A climber from Dragon Country immediately retorted, "Bullshit! He was clearly from Dragon Country. He was even wearing our ancient robes, so he must be one of our immortals!"

"That's right. He was speaking Chinese, too. He's from Dragon Country." Zhang Xin, who had been unconscious earlier, also spoke up in rebuttal, especially agitated now.

At that moment, the team leader spoke:

"Do you still remember what that man looked like?"

Everyone froze, then immediately tried to picture him.

But they soon discovered that no matter how hard they tried,

they couldn't remember what he had looked like, even though they had clearly remembered his appearance before.

For a moment, everyone began talking at once again.

But there was no doubt that they were all excited.

Everyone