"I don't quite understand. Where is your home?"
The green-dressed girl could only guess and spoke English with a slight awkwardness.
Luke Yates waved a bamboo pole, howling, "I'm hungry!"
"Hungry? Come!"
The green-dressed girl let Luke and Braydon Neal follow her into the bamboo forest.
After going deep into the bamboo forest for a hundred miles, they arrived at a quiet flower valley.
The valley was full of flowers and plants, with three to five wooden houses covering the area, emitting a fragrant scent as if it were a paradise.
However, when Braydon arrived, he felt a terrible sense of crisis.
This sense of danger seemed to take their lives in an instant.
As if someone was secretly watching!
Braydon's sharp eyes inadvertently looked toward the far side of the flower valley, where there was a hundred-meter-tall green and white bamboo, its leaves lush and vibrant, exuding an astonishing vitality.
