With a rush of qi, Ryu found himself being forcefully teleported out of his floating island.
When he reappeared, he was in the midst of a dense forest. Trees five to ten times as thick as the width of his waist were all around him. The grass beneath his feet was wild and untamed, sometimes being quite low, and at other times, as tall as Ryu's knees.
There didn't seem to be any sort of law or order to the forest at all, like it had very much been untouched by the machinations of humans and other intelligent creatures. Left to grow on its own, there was a sufficient wild smell in the air.
This place was very much not used to the appearance of humans and everything about this forest screamed danger lurking around the corner. The moment they caught a single whiff of Ryu, maybe everything in the surrounding 100 kilometers would suddenly be out to kill him.
