On the wasteland, Bear Treasure walked.
With every step it took, a clear footprint was imprinted under its feet.
The Firefly Dream Spirit sat on Bear Treasure's shoulder as if it was lying on a soft bed. Looking up, the scorching sun was in the distance, but it was covered in shadows and was very cool.
The Firefly Dream Spirit turned around and saw that Bear Treasure was carrying a small mountain hundreds of meters tall.
The mountain was green-black and stood on the wall. It seemed to be made of special ores and was very heavy.
Bear Treasure carried the small mountain and walked carefully.
With every step, it had to look back at the size of the footprints and frown as if it was not satisfied.
"Wu~"
The Firefly Dream Spirit floated up and pointed ahead.
Bear Treasure immediately looked up and saw a yellow-brown fertile plain.
