C25 Tracing

Entering the Sword Tiger Forest, a wave of cold air engulfed his entire body. It was already late autumn, and with the addition of the lush vegetation here, the weather became even colder.

Even at this season of the year, this place was still a boundless green sea. There were only the occasional ordinary vegetation that had dried up and turned yellow.

Yun Feixue, who had entered the forest