The first rays of dawn filtered through the dense canopy of the Mountain Devil Forest as Tang Zi and Kent stood at the edge fresh water pond, ready for the day's journey.
"We're heading to a place called Thunderstrike rock hill. It's known for its relentless storms, perfect for tempering your body and mind." Tang Zi said, his voice firm.
Kent nodded, feeling a mix of anticipation and determination. Without another word, they set off, running through the forest with the speed and agility of wild beasts. Tang Zi led the way, his movements fluid and powerful, leaping from tree to tree with the grace of a monkey. Kent followed, mimicking his master's movements as best he could.
They ran tirelessly, the forest blurring around them. They scaled small hills, their muscles burning with effort, and jumped across ravines, their senses heightened by the constant challenge of the terrain.
