The ethereal figure glowed white and hovered ambiguously in front of everyone, yet it didn't seem to be a ghost, as it had no health bar. Xiao Jie tried clicking it with the mouse, but couldn't select it.
The old man's apparition waved at everyone and then walked off towards the deep woods.
"Let's follow him."
Everyone hurriedly followed. The old man walked slowly along a winding path for about five or six minutes. After several twists and turns in the forest, they reached a secluded corner where a crude temple indeed appeared, surrounded by trees that obscured the view, making it difficult to locate without a guide.
The temple was built from yellow clay, very simple, reinforced with willow branches, and many branches and leaves protruded from under the eaves of the roof. Surprisingly, the greenery was lush and vibrant, adding a mysterious aura to the simple clay temple, making it look quite divine.
