In the dark night, the moon stood bright, casting its light onto the earth like ripples of water, while the twinkling stars decorated the night sky of spring, like brilliant pearls.
Regrettably, at this moment, no one could stop to admire nature's beauty.
The beating hearts, the hot blood rushing through their bodies.
Wang Xinfei, Li Jingming, Sun Houbing, Hu Linlin.
Two men and two women, with varying degrees of fear of the unknown and anxiety about the future, sprinted along the rugged mountain path towards the dark cave mentioned by Assistant Han.
The Chimney frog, seemingly out of reach, jumped in pursuit.
Each landing resulted in a heavy sound, accompanied by a dense white smoke. Like a grim reaper shrouded in smoke, it gradually drew closer.
The Decaying Dog was even quicker.
Thanks to its ability to regenerate, this creature made of bones didn't feel as much pain as living creatures.
