The wood of the black flesh leaf thorny chestnut was hard. The stem and branches could not only be used to dig things, but they could also be used to make sharp arrowheads.
Lu Yang picked out a stem about two fingers thick and asked, "Mingyu, can you break this?"
"Of course. That's no problem!"
Lu Mingyu agreed. He held the stem and pulled it down with all his might. The bent stem snapped with a snap.
The three of them continued forward. The more water content the vegetation had in the soil, the more luscious it grew.
Along the vegetation, they found edible shepherd's purse and vinewood. They picked some and put them in their baskets.
Not long after, Lu Yang saw a river.
The water was so clear that one could see the bottom, and one could clearly see the stones of various sizes under the water.
"There's water!"
Wen Jian exclaimed and blinked in bewilderment. "Is that a chicken?"
