Chen Village was on the eastern side of the mountain, so Wang Hao and Su Zhenping had never been to the western side, and were not very familiar with the environment there.
Upon arriving, what met their eyes was a neglected scene, sparse trees, withered grass, a stark contrast to the other side. No wonder few people came here.
"How can there be such a big difference in the same mountain?"
Wang Hao said in surprise.
"Don't you think this place is very strange?"
Su Zhenping pointed at the surrounding environment. Wang Hao followed his gesture and looked around, noticing that indeed, only the area where they stood was barren.
The vegetation in other parts was very lush.
Moreover, in the corner of this barren area stood a huge tree, tall and thick, yet without a single leaf, looking as if it was about to die.
"You know what, it really is quite magical!"
Wang Hao also felt amazed and went with Su Zhenping to closely examine the big tree.
