At this time and place, almost no one would come, and He Kao didn't want to stay long. He found a vantage point, took out the Shadow Mirror, and locked onto a region with a mirror reflection, then turned around and disappeared.
After a while, a person appeared in the valley—a middle-aged man of Eastern Country descent. He picked up a few branches and stuck them into the ground.
At this moment, his phone rang. He answered, only to hear someone ask, "Mr. Mi?"
Mr. Mi: "Who is this?"
While speaking, he spread his divine sense to probe around, focusing his gaze on a small mountain peak nearby, which was precisely the observation angle He Kao had locked onto with the Shadow Mirror.
"Walk in the direction you're looking now. Cross two mountains, and you'll see me. I've prepared chilled beer waiting."
Mr. Mi quickly arrived at another valley a few kilometers away. In recent years, it hadn't suffered from wildfires, making it the lushest time for the forest to grow.
