Zhou Heng and his two female companions walked through the gloomy forest. Ying Mengfan had no idea of the dangers that lurked, only that she felt secure clinging onto Zhou Heng, while Feng Lianqing, the foodie, seemed carefree and oblivious.
Helpless, Zhou Heng had no choice but to stay alert. He couldn't rely on either of the two women by his side.
In the Death Forest, danger lurked at every step. A poisonous insect could be hiding under a fallen leaf, ready to spray venom potent enough to corrode even a Nascent Soul Realm expert, mandating extreme caution with every step taken.
Yet amidst peril lay the promise of rewards. From the extreme yin spawned yang, and thus the Nine Suns Vitality Grass, capable of extending one's life by a millennium, was born here. Besides that, there were other spirit grasses of slightly lower grades, not as wondrous as the Nine Suns Vitality Grass, but precious all the same.
