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The night retreated.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the gaps in the dense leaves and landed in Chu Xiaoye's flickering golden eyes. It also plated the dazzling mane on his neck with a golden luster.

The bird's feathers fell to the ground.

Peace had already returned to the giant tree.

Chu Xiaoye did not see or smell anything else.

The amber mucus on the thick tree trunk was like a crystalline and beautiful armor. It was overflowing with light and was indestructible.

Chu Xiaoye could not help but try touching it with his claws again. It was still so sticky that he suspected lion life. He had no choice but to give up the thought of continuing to climb.

What was hiding on the huge tree with dense leaves and clouds?

He was curious, but he could only restrain himself for the time being.

He had to stabilize his footing here and confirm this territory first. Then, he would settle the matters here.