The young warlocks and witches whispered and exchanged secrets with each other, unaware that they were also being observed by others, just like the famous saying: you are admiring the scenery on the bridge, while someone upstairs is admiring you.
On the rock platforms protruding from the halfway point of Centimeter Mountain, and behind the mist-covered peaks, gentle and scrutinizing gazes fell upon the lakeside of Crescent Lake, examining those children full of lively energy. Subtle and obscure thoughts intertwined, critiquing the future of Shanglin Garden and the Wizard World, stirring the mountain's breeze and mist, endowing the silent Stone Mountain with an awe-inspiring aura.
