Translator's note: Sorry this one's a little late, it's a behemoth (over 5k in the raws) and I've had a busy weekend. Please excuse any errors on my part. - Li Shiyi waited until the others were customarily working in the night, and therefore waited until the moon had risen to pack up and leave. Tu Laoyao had been left behind to care for his wife and son and watch over the home; the bundle he’d usually carried in the past, he gave Wu Qian, wrapping layer after layer, attentively urging, following their car, headed towards Mount She, like an old female servant, leaning against the door. Tonight, there was a sporadic drizzle, absolutely not counting as good weather; the mountain range was actually misty, softly reducing some of the sense of dread. The group followed the small path up the mountain; it hadn’t even been a shichen when they came near the Teng serpent’s cave of that day; originally, Li Shiyi had wanted to avoid looking for the Teng serpent, but A Luo had said