This was a mountain range and the peaks were so tall that they were soaring into the clouds. However, the danger was lurking at every corner.
Feng Ruqing had just entered the mountain range when she felt that something was not quite right. She and Nan Xian who was beside her exchanged glances and they looked at the dense forest.
In the forest, there were waves of murderous intent hiding. Even the temperature in the air had fallen quite a bit.
"Xiao Qing, what is the matter?"
Gu Yiyi stared at Feng Ruqing and Nan Xian who had stopped moving forward. Her eyes contained a tinge of incomprehension, obviously not knowing what had happened.
Mu Qingyin was also silent, but he subconsciously pulled Gu Yiyi behind his back. He looked at the leaves that were rustling nearby.
Feng Ruqing laughed a little and took two big steps forward. She scanned the empty mountain forest. A small smile hung on her lips.
