Fu Changsheng followed behind, cautiously observing his surroundings. The trees around varied in shape; some had twisted branches resembling dragons and snakes, while others bore bark covered in mystical runes, faintly exuding an ancient aura. Occasionally, low growls of Exotic Beasts could be heard echoing through the valley from afar.
After a long time.
The Cyan-faced White Fox emerged from the ground, barking at Fu Changsheng:
"Found it!"
Fu Changsheng felt a surge of joy, following the Cyan-faced White Fox into the underground.
Descending several hundred zhang deep.
The Cyan-faced White Fox finally stopped before a mountain wall. It barked incessantly at the wall, while Fu Changsheng sensed for a while but detected nothing unusual.
However.
The Cyan-faced White Fox probably chose correctly.
