The Qingshui Rainforest at midnight was bustling with life. Creatures of the night, those who avoided the daylight, crept out of their lairs, eager to join the feast of the midnight hour.
The Jian Family party had long since retracted their spell-house and obscured their presence. Moving cautiously, they approached the forest of Dream Fruit trees. Jian simply allowed Cotton Candy to wrap around her, blending into the shadows as they pressed forward toward the grove.
Before they had even passed the perimeter guarded by the Golden Immortal cultivators, the immortal beasts in the innermost circle grew restless. They had caught a faint, elusive scent of fruit—a signal that every sharp-nosed beast among them understood perfectly.
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