The mountain path wasn't too rugged. The three of them walked through the wilderness and, about a kilometer away from the Mountain God Temple village, the vegetation on the mountains around them had transformed into the appearance of early winter—a bleak, chilling scene.
Seeing this, Ling Feng glanced at Ye Qian with some doubt. "The strange phenomena are gone. Are you sure you want to venture deeper into the mountains?"
"Yes, I can still sense that energy. It's coming from somewhere deeper in the mountains!" Ye Qian nodded.
"Alright, then let's keep going!"
Ling Feng was filled with curiosity and questions, thinking to himself, apart from Spiritual Energy, what kind of power could make plants rejuvenate, even bloom as if turning back time?
And all of this happened in just one night—the speed was far too unusual!
After walking a bit further, a ruined village at the base of a distant mountain came into view.
