Thunderhorn Bull
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Gathering his thoughts, Bai Wushang looked around and climbed up a large tree.
Standing atop the canopy, Bai Wushang looked out into the distance, only to find that there were shadows of lush trees in every direction, with no end in sight.
The only conspicuous thing was that the sun in the sky was not a solid entity, but an illusory projection.
It seems that it's difficult to figure out the environmental structure of the trial ground in a short period of time…
Bai Wushang frowned in thought, and finally decided to go in one direction first.
Gripping the dagger tightly, Bai Wushang fully activated his senses as he walked between the trees with a vigorous gait.
Unlike the dry climate of the Endless Sand Domain, the humidity in the air was high, and after just a moment of walking against the wind, Bai Wushang felt a thin layer of mist on his face as it became sticky.
"Huh?"