People gathered into teams, treading along the small paths in the jungle, slowly moving forward.
The total number was close to a thousand.
Xu Mu and his companions were among them.
They were only at the outskirts of the jungle now, not having to worry about attracting the attention of monster beasts. It was not time to split up yet, and people were still huddled together.
"Flower... Transform...!"
Compared to the confusion and uncertainty of people for their future and path ahead, Little Ling'er, who was entering the jungle for the first time, was almost crazy with joy.
She reached out for grass, picked flowers, gripped a handful of leaves and even wished she could fly after the butterflies she saw!
Her joy and happiness removed a touch of sorrow from the crowd.
It was midsummer now. The jungle was extremely hot and humid with people not even walking for long before cultivators who had weaker abilities started sweating profusely, needing to find a spot to sit and rest.
