C2731 A Good Start

The mountains, the rivers, the deep, the shallow. The muddy road is no longer a road. It was all traces left behind by the rainstorm. After being stepped on by the players, it could no longer be called a road. ... Lu Sheng could not bear to look at the rotten leaves and the corpses of some creatures. They were also fermented in the water, and when the sun shone on them, the smell evaporated