This forest was filled with trees, and the road was naturally not as wide as the official road outside. There was not even a small path.
The mule might have no problem entering the mountain by itself, but the problem was that it was dragging a prison cart behind it.
The prison carriage rammed through the air and soon hit a tree. The force was too strong, and a beehive on the tree was suddenly knocked down.
Shu Yu's pupils widened. Fortunately, the beehive did not fall directly on the prison carriage. Unfortunately, a dense mass of black was sweeping over from the beehive that had fallen to the ground, chasing after them as if they were going to kill.
"Ah...F * ck." Shu Yu felt that all the bad luck in her life might have been used up today. It was fine if she was trapped in the prison carriage, but was she going to be stung by bees?
