They had thought that the far north was a barren wasteland.
But when they reached the extreme north, everyone realized that the terrain here was flat and the ground was filled with a type of black flower.
The flower had no leaves and only roots. Each petal was the size of an adult's palm. When the five petals were combined, the flower looked incomparably huge.
In the middle of each flower, there was a stamen as thick as a pinky finger. The stamen was dark red. These black flowers danced in the wind, and their roots were tough, so they could not be blown away.
As they looked at the black flowers that filled the mountains, everyone's reactions were somewhat slow.
