Deep within the Mysterious Space, Zhang Yue and Ziyan followed the guidance of the divine bird, making their difficult way along a rugged mountain trail. Dense jungle surrounded them, the towering trees blocking out the sky so that only stray shafts of sunlight filtered through the leaves to cast mottled patches of light and shadow.
Zhang Yue held his longsword, his gaze sweeping the surroundings with vigilance. His clothes had already been torn in several places by tree branches. Ziyan gripped her Staff tightly, her delicate face displaying unwavering resolve.
"This road is really hard to walk," Zhang Yue said, panting heavily as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.
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