Mount Buzhou was vast and lush, the surrounding mountain forests dense and thick. From the distance came the roars of fierce beasts, sounding now like lions, now like tigers.
The wind whistled as an unknown avian flew past; even with a cultivator's sharp eyesight, raising one's head yielded only a glimpse of a massive silhouette fading into the distance.
Stopping for a moment, one could hear rustling sounds coming from who-knows-where, whether from wild beasts or something else entirely.
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