The Lava Skink
Late at night, the moon glistened, shining a soft light through the shadow of the thick woods. When the white mist at night in the dense forest began to fog, a fluttering mysterious image appeared. However, Ling Zi’s breath at this hour was calm…one could almost not tell a difference between her exhaling and inhaling. This showed that if she was not asleep, she was probably meditating to cultivate and restore her Qi at the same time.
The sound of small and large animals around the area was calm. At this hour in the dense forest, only the soft sound of Xueming's footsteps echoed. He walked around the large trees carved with the Phoenix Swan symbol. The deeper Xueming looked into the carving, the more he was convinced that the scribbles on these big trees were not just a symbol, but they were probably magic characters to surround the high-levelled-Qi Lava Skink to stay within the certain territory. Otherwise, the entire big forest would have become the skink’s territory.