In the vast, immense forest, countless trees covered the sky and the ground. Even the sunlight at noon could hardly pierce through the lush and dense foliage of those trees.
The people of the Demonic Sound Clan and the Wings Race all stayed under the trees' shades with leisurely manners, deliberately raised their heads and talked to each other joyfully.
The two leaders Di Shan and Yu Rou had pulled Duo Mou to the side under an ancient tree's shade and whispered something to each other.
Duo Mou was obviously a little bit frightened in front of Di Shan and Yu Rou. He always honestly nodded with any words or assignments that were ordered by Di Shan and Yu Rou without daring to disobey them.
