Li Yu and Elang hid just beyond the range where Mortal Grade Monster Beasts could sense them, gazing at the Zhi Rotten Wood from afar.
With Li Yu's eyesight, he could naturally see the scene clearly from the distance of a zhen.
The Zhi Rotten Wood lived up to its name—it was indeed a withered tree exuding an air of utter decay, no taller than half a person, its entire body covered in a layer of dull, ash-like gray. In this vast, lush, and boundless mountain range, it was as tiny and utterly insignificant as a single grain of sand in a vast sea.
Chapter 77