Before them,
A winding cobblestone path, leading to the mid-mountain architecture.
This building on the mid-mountain looked quite peculiar, a retro-style structure somewhat reminiscent of ancient pavilion eaves.
Approaching it, they saw pavilions, terraces, and towers — everything a classic architecture would include.
Standing mid-mountain, they could finally see the distinct front and back of Silver Mountain; at the front was a huge stone inscribed with: Ziyu Hot Spring Club.
...
Damn.
That's a bit much, isn't it?
A club?
Everyone traveled so far, and this Silver Mountain turns out to be a hot spring club?
They all felt somewhat unwilling to accept this, so they entered the club to look around.
The environment inside the club was exceptionally nice, with pavilions, artificial hills, and various precious trees.
Although some trees had died, others had stubbornly survived.
