Heading in the wrong direction, Arthur Lindsey headed west.
In the snowy forest, tall and sturdy ancient trees, deeply dark, towered high, blocking out the sun.
His deep, starry eyes looked past each tree, each clump of weeds, searching for that familiar figure.
He seemed somewhat anxious.
The thought of little Ella wandering alone made him feel uneasy.
The danger in the forest lies in its serenity.
A wild beast could suddenly rush out at any moment!
Scaring you to death.
However, the Magic Card Forest was not like any ordinary forest; it was a forest full of magical colors—
It was rumored that in this ancient forest, which had survived for thousands of years, sentient beings with spiritual auras were bred, and ancient threatening beasts lay stealthily within!
In fact, this journey to the Magic Card was entirely Arthur Lindsey's decision.
