The usually chirping birds, flitting among the branches, were now silent, hiding deep within the shade, curling up to avoid the sunlight like flames. The entire surroundings of Han City were tightly enveloped by this suffocating heat, with all living things silent and enduring under the high temperatures.
Jishan lay quietly on the land, like a sleeping giant.
Its terrain is extremely dangerous, with layers of mountains undulating endlessly, like the spines rising from the earth.
The deep and dark canyons seemed to lead to a mysterious and unknown world.
The strange rocks in the mountains appeared in various shapes, some resembling fierce beast heads, others like sharp blades.
The lush and thick trees interwove their branches and leaves, like a giant green net wrapping the entire mountain, providing perfect conditions for an ambush.
A winding path, like a slender ribbon, passed through the valley, glinting faintly under the sunlight.
