Once a Gobi Desert, the area was now a place of lush green hills and clear waters.
In the valley, several spirit sheep were grazing leisurely. Suddenly, as if hearing something, they raised their heads alertly, their ears twitching continuously. Looking around with their eyes darting about, though they saw nothing at all, they bolted together, scattering in all directions.
The birds in the trees were startled by them and flew up hurriedly, except for one brave bird that tilted its head and stared hard, wanting to see where the bad guy was.
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