The dense forest flashed past like a scenery, the grass underfoot passed with a single leap, and the huge stones from the mountains were thrown far behind them. The further they traveled, the more desolate the land became and the more bleak it grew!
It was already unclear how far they'd traveled. Under Jun Moxie's lead, three human-shaped figures shot forward like three straight lines through the half-cloud, half-mist snow storm; Dongfang Wenxin laid on Mei Xueyan's back, growing more and more shocked as time passed.
