C1468 Arriving at the Zhang Family

In the crisscrossing branches of the trees, it was hard for the sun to reach the ground, and the few bits of light that could not be seen were like brightly colored insects crawling over the moss and the red, withered, and withered fern.

Xu Fann and Zhang Lingfu could not do it for more than an hour. The scene in front of them gradually changed as layers of mist shrouded the forest