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Compared to the hustle and bustle of the city, the mountain was surrounded by the scents of nature, and the occasional noises from the mountain wind and birds became pleasing to the ear.
His surroundings weren't as lavish as a hotel suite, but they brought Feng Yi pleasure. Even without reverting to his original form, the sense of freedom emanating from within made him relax completely.
He had left Yang City, having been called away en route to capture a spectacled cobra, and then he attended an event in Jing City. After several days, it was only now that he truly felt joyful.
Feng Yi didn't use any special abilities and lay in the grass, where branches of shrubs shielded him from the sun above.
This wasn't a hidden cave or a well-shaded, dark corner. It was merely a location chosen after analyzing various factors, where people passed by but most easily overlooked.
If one were to describe it more simply, it was like being "in the dark underneath the light."
