On the other side of the dense forest, more than a dozen tall horses carried a dozen middle-aged strong men with bulging temples. They were wandering around an open space about twenty meters in front of the forest.
Some of them were standing slightly forward, staring at the increasingly dim light path in the forest from a distance. The alertness in their eyes was fading, but they tightly held their horses' reins and refused to take a step closer to the dense forest.
One of them laughed, "Elder Brother Ma, let's go back. The light path is already collapsing, and it's impossible for anyone to come out today. Besides, looking at the white mist in the forest and the situation of the light path, I guess it won't appear again tomorrow, right?"
Elder Brother Ma nodded, "Junior Brother Qin is absolutely right. Based on my experience, today should be the last day of the 'Faint Orchid Evening' prohibition. Tomorrow, we don't need to keep an eye on it anymore."
