Xu Yang entered the back mountain, choosing to use the Treasure Compass for the first time.
Soon, he arrived at the location pinpointed by the Treasure Compass.
It was another massive trove of golden mushrooms.
A fallen tree trunk was densely covered with yellow mushrooms, resembling cooked scrambled eggs.
Seeing these mushrooms, a smile spread across Xu Yang's lips.
The Treasure Compass did it again.
The feeling of finding something good was truly wonderful.
"Look here, I found a huge patch of golden mushrooms!"
"There are so many treasures in these mountains."
"This is the moment a mountain runner is happiest."
"I can make a good few hundred again."
Xu Yang put little leopard down and also set down the bamboo basket, then started picking the golden mushrooms from the fallen tree trunk.
The sounds of insects and birds chirping in the woods were incessant.