Within this dense forest in the deep mountains, there were still tiny hills. Right in front was the col of the mountain. There were lesser forest woods and rickety grotesque rocks of jagged shapes scattered all around.
Some of these grotesque rocks were as big as a slope, the smaller ones would require numerous people to encircle it.
Between the rocks, there were tall and solid giant trees in the bigger gaps. The small gaps were infested with green shrubs and unknown wild grass.
It looked to be in disorder, but it was rather tranquil without the wind.
Shen Lian and Zhao Xiaoyu stopped in their tracks at the same time and continued their conversation. Shen Lian muttered to himself, "It seems LIKE someone came here earlier than us."