"That's me." Phase Kill nodded calmly after reading the parsed information, dispersing the crimson battle aura around him.
"Come with me."
Without any superfluous words, Phase Kill decisively followed in the footsteps of the Tiger Stripe Clan man, heading towards the depths of the island.
The sandy ground beneath their feet was gradually replaced by soft soil and vegetation.
The air of the tropical jungle was filled with a moist scent, mingled with the earthy fragrance and the fresh scent of plants.
Sunlight filtering through the overlapping leaves cast mottled shadows, weaving a net of light and dark on the ground.
Occasionally, a few brightly colored birds flew through the canopy, emitting clear cries.
On the ground, a thick layer of fallen leaves formed a soft carpet, producing a rustling sound with each step.
As they ventured further, the terrain of the jungle gradually rose, with the Tiger Stripe Clan man leading him through dense forests.
