The northern deciduous trees shed their leaves early, leaving bare branches, a ground covered in yellow leaves, and rare green trees, allowing a clear view of the sky.
The rain had washed the rocks so that they glistened a shiny black.
Crimson Mountain stepped into the forest, stamping its hooves, digging out two fresh mushrooms from beneath the deadwood to eat.
A first-class Dragon Blood Horse fears no poison, and eats whatever is beneficial.
"Huff."
Liang Qu exhaled a long breath.
The inner fire in his heart, previously sealed, burned fiercely, cleansing his chaotic thoughts, and his eyes shone bright.
Since I'm here, I might as well settle in.
Keep climbing, ignoring all the mess.
Without the Ze Cauldron, he wouldn't have married someone like Eying in eight lifetimes.
Commune with the Ze Cauldron.
[Understanding Talent—Water Stake.]
[Water Stake: Establish a stake foundation to support heavy objects.]
