The mountain road was treacherous, he decisively abandoned his horse and followed the bloodstains on the ground.,The sound of silk and bamboo instruments rose from below, accompanied by a clear and melodious male voice singing: "It is said that the guardian divine beast, the Golden Ox, released from the country of Xiluo, is invincible—",He leaned back, lying down on the soft couch with half-closed eyes. The middle-aged man waved away the attendants around him before asking in a low voice, "Those nightmares again"。