Elijah tried a few times, but failed to pass through it. When he looked down, he saw a cliff with a huge
gap, and it almost gave him a heart attack. "Ah, I... I can''t do it. I can''t!" Elijah grabbed his chest, feeling
dizzy. He couldn''t hold on even if he wanted to.
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"Just wait here if you can''t do it. I''ll go up and take a look. I won''t be long," Stefan said briefly, then bent
over and passed through the hole. It was hard for him to pass through that hole because he was tall. If
he was careless, or if he slipped, he might fall off the cliff. Luckily, he was strong and agile, and entered
the vige smoothly.
Neil also entered the vige skillfully. Elijah had tried several times but failed, so he just waited at the
entrance of the vige helplessly.
After entering the vige, Stefan found that Neil was right-one could only move around through the
cliffs. There was a palm-sized path that went up to the top of the mountain where only a few houses
could be seen.
"How amazing!" Stefan remarked in awe as he climbed up, sweating and taking deep breaths.
"It really is. My ancestors all lived here, and it''s said that they’re descended from a dragon and a girl in
the mountains. All the vigers are rumoured to be rted to the dragons by blood. Plus, dragons love
living inrge mountains because they''re morefortable in high and secluded ces. " Neil
enthusiastically exined the legend of Dragos to Stefan. "Look at the mountain-it''s actually shaped
like a dragon. This ce is the head of the dragon, those two hills make up the body of the dragons,
and the back hill is the tail of the dragon."
Stefan looked at the ce where Neil was pointing, and it filled him with mncholy. "I really hope it''s
not a rumour, and I''ll have the chance to meet a dragon." At that moment, he really believed that he
could find a dragon and get the so-called dragon''s saliva. If it were someone else, they would just see it
as a story.
Neil found Stefan rather crazy, and didn’t want him to be disappointed." Umm... Mr. Hunt, to be honest,
it''s very difficult to actually see a dragon.
None of the vigers have ever seen a real dragon..." "If dragons aren''t real, why do you all have the
willpower to live in such an inessible and dangerous ce? I believe that... rumors aren''t
groundless." Stefan seemed to be motivating himself, and he became energetic again as he continued
climbing up the mountain.
Neil followed Stefan closely, moved by his strong willpower. "Regardless, ask me anything you want. I''ll
tell you if I know."
The mountain path was far. The vige seemed right in front of them, but it was extraordinarily difficult
to get there, and night was about to fall.
Stefan was exhausted. His head was heavy and throbbing, and as his vision started to blur, he slipped
and rolled down the cliff.
"Be careful!" Neil quickly grabbed Stefan, and tried his best to pull him up." Mr. Hunt, hold... hold on. I''ll
pull you up now!" There was a bottomless valley beneath Stefan, and if he fell, he would be dead.