After going around the forest of eternal night for almost a day, Jiang He finally arrived at the territory of the night Saber Willow with the help of the road signs.
The fog in this area was even thicker, and even with the moonlight, visibility was reduced to 10 meters.
In the fog, there was a strange tree that was more than ten meters tall with bare branches growing every seven to eight meters.
These strange trees should be the night Saber Willow without a doubt.
"Gah!"
Jiang He heard the cawing of crows.
On the branches of every nightsaber Willow were large numbers of dark crows. The scene in front of them was eerie but strangely harmonious.
"Aowu ..."
The little water droplet shivered in Jiang He's arms.
In this dark and terrifying world, only a Beastmaster's embrace could bring it a hint of warmth.
