Mountain rain was thick and misty, a soft drizzle enveloping the air.
In the hazy mountain rain, peaks rose sharply against the sky. Valleys of smoke and rain stretched between them, with clouds coiling around the mountain sides. The distant mountains appeared through the fog, half-concealed, resembling a range of mystical peaks.
Yueqi Village was far from the city's bustle. The deeper into the surrounding forests one ventured, the fewer the traces of human presence. Among the peculiar trees of the deep woods, there were plenty of unique flowers and fauna.
The forest was veiled in mist all year round, and hardly anyone dared to trek into its depths.
Even the periphery of the distant mountains was scarcely visited on normal days, and in rainy weather, it was devoid of people.
Yet, it was precisely in such rainy weather, within the foggy, drizzly deep forest, that a faint figure could be seen moving.
