C214 The Holy Stone of Polo Sha(9)

There was silence in the solemn jungle, and in the time of night and day the silence was terrible except for the sound of leaves blown by the wind.

The entire forest slowly woke up in a hazy haze. It was as if a sleeping girl covered in a layer of silver-gray gauze was unwilling to wake up from her beautiful dream.

The sky gradually broke into a bright white dim light