Shen Luo swung his arms and threw a punch, trying to flex his wrist. He found that apart from a slight weighing down sensation, there wasn't much to hinder his movement. He then turned around and exited the cave's stone chamber, following the outside water rope back to the surface.
He stood at the bottom of the cliff, reflected for a little while, recalling that slightly further to the left, there was a white square and several structures nearby during his previous climbing. So he headed towards that direction.
He moved among the mountains and forests, hearing nothing but the rustling wind, and no living creatures in sight. He occasionally projected his Divine Sense outwards, sensing the changes in his surroundings.
After half an hour, the shadow of the day gradually tilted to the west, and the sky gradually darkened.
At this time, as Shen Luo walked into a green bamboo forest, he suddenly wrinkled his nose, smelling a faint fragrance of grass and wood.
