Ren Feng looked at Mount Olympus, extremely helpless, and ultimately could only shake his head, as he could not think of a way to enter for now.
He was currently staying in a small town at the entrance to the mountain, surrounded by some elderly people and occasionally young women.
"Young man, you've been standing here for an hour. Do you want to get something to eat?"
An old man said with a smile.
"No need." Ren Feng smiled.
He was still pondering, determined to find a way in today, or else delays might cause unforeseen events.
It was time to go over and take a look.
Having made up his mind, Ren Feng headed directly towards the lush mountains.
Western Europe mostly consists of plains, but there are east-west oriented Alps, and these mountains here are branches of the Alps.
Ren Feng did not get too close; he could clearly see the mountains ahead, shrouded in clouds and mist from halfway up, making it impossible to see clearly further up due to the effect of the array.
