Ethan observed the winding, secluded path, his heart pounding incessantly.
His subconscious screamed at him, warning him not to enter, not to proceed.
In this world, Ethan had relied on his prudence and caution to get as far as he had. Now, faced with the unknown, he naturally wouldn't blindly walk into it.
His gaze shifted to the towering cliffs, reaching into the clouds.
"Perhaps it's better to climb the mountain and have a look," Ethan muttered to himself.
As he ascended, the cold sensation intensified, as if he were in the midst of a frigid, snowy landscape.
Ethan's brows furrowed in concern; this place was truly bizarre.
Logically, given the extremely low temperature, it wouldn't be surprising to find frozen soil on the mountain.
And yet, the vegetation was unusually lush, with even some flowers in full bloom.
