"Overthinking can harm oneself; it's very easy to wear down your body."
The elder doctor comforted her.
"Indeed," Lu Qing nodded and added, "As long as you don't stray too far from us, it's better to take the initiative to attack than to hide here. Perhaps we can find a way to avert the calamity."
Upon hearing this, Hu Zezhi felt it made sense.
She knew nothing of her own calamity; instead of living in constant fear, she might as well enjoy the journey with Mr. Lu and the others.
Even if her fate was inescapable in the end, it would not be in vain to have come to the Holy Mountain.
So, she nodded lightly, "I'll listen to Elder Chen's advice."
Immediately, under Lin Zhirui's lead, they headed towards the north side of the city.
Since the Holy City was built against the Holy Mountain, the north side of the city was based at the foot of the mountain.
"So many people!"
