The atmosphere of this place was like an Immortal Realm.
It took a full two hours for the three of them to reach the summit.
Beneath the sunset's afterglow, a figure about 1.7 meters tall stood silhouetted against the light.
He stood facing the direction from which Wen Ying and the others had just arrived.
He was bathed in light, his entire body seemingly dusted with the sun's afterglow, giving him an otherworldly appearance.
The sight left one momentarily dazed.
"Doctor Wen, Little White, Kong Jian?"
The man spoke first, identifying all three of them at a glance.
It was one thing if he recognized Doctor Wen and Kong Jian; after all, they had been on the livestream.
But no one besides them knew Little White's identity, yet this man had named her instantly.
"Who are you?"
Wen Ying might have paused to think, but Little White blurted the question out directly.
"Jiang Zhishang."
