In the early morning, the melodious sound of a bell resonated.
Having cultivated through the night, Chen Li stepped out of the inn at a leisurely pace.
The silver moon still hung in the sky, while the dawn's early light began to glimmer in the east.
The sky was full of the glow of sunrise, not yet fully bright.
Yet the entire city had already come completely awake, starting the bustle of the day, with a refreshing, faint fragrance permeating the air. In the distance, the red giant tree shimmered with divine light, akin to a pillar reaching to the heavens.
It was a rare visit, so Chen Li decided to take this opportunity to have a good look around.
He strode towards the enormous tree.
He had only walked a few miles when he entered the shade of the tree's canopy.
This terrifying behemoth, despite him not yet being up close, made Chen Li feel wary inside, experiencing a slight oppression in his chest.
