The Miaojiang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles. The deeper one ventures, the more the terrain gives way to towering peaks, revealing a primordial landscape filled with a sense of vast, desolate mystery.
Eventually, they entered the heart of the primitive mountain range, where all traces of human existence vanished. There were no paths left to follow; one had to scramble like an ape across vines, mountain ridges, and treetops. Without real skill, one could barely move an inch.
Shen Ye followed silently behind Miao Yue. No matter how she accelerated or darted through the brush, she could not shake him, nor was he worried about any tricks she might pull.
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