The trees loomed above, their branches winding and twisted likes grasping fingers, giving off an eerie feeling.
A thick carpet of leaves strewed on the dirt part along with the white feathers muffled the sound of her footsteps as Nanzhi made her way deeper into the misty woods.
The air is thick with scent of decaying leaves and damp earth.
She couldn't identify the plants and trees she encountered.
These are the details she never observed when she was playing.
She spent twenty four minutes walking and used another two torches, before she was able to find she was looking for.
Behind the dense thickets and bushes on her right, the sound of wings rustling and clucking entered her ears.
She quietly crouched down and parted the branches and leaves as quietly as possible.
A foot a half tall white Cornish chicken breed with a stocky build was in the middle of pecking worms.
There you are.
