The last time they came here was because of the mushrooms, but that was a few months ago. Now, there was no road in this mountain valley anymore, and the weeds were very tall.
However, because it had been a long while, many weeds had turned yellow.
Jiang Yue thought about how magical her yellow soil was in her space. If she took it out, who knew what would happen, so she continued to walk in.
She walked in front to clear the way.
Xue Yan carried the basket on his back and followed behind.
She only stopped when she reached the path that Hunter Wu had once taken into the mountains.
The grass on this path was also very tall, but it was less dense than the grass on the other side. Moreover, they could see the traces of trampling in the past. Moreover, Wufu had mentioned this path when they came out of the deep mountains.
Since no one else came to this place, Jiang Yue chose a place beside this path.
