Every peak had the same color when they were seen from midair.
Those in red was as red as flames, the orange ones looked as similar to the sunset, and those in green were as green as the dark green pigments for dying of eyebrows, the purple ones just looked like silk…
Every peak seemed to emit a certain mist which had a similar color as the peak and those mist were spreading towards the eighth peak at the center. Apparently, the colorful mist on top of the eighth peak came from the peaks nearby.
That was the beauty of the Mother Nature, as well as the spookiness of it, where everyone in the mainland was afraid of.
Although Gu Xijiu had heard Rong Jialuo talking about the geography in the Dark Forest, she was still amazed the moment she saw it - especially by the eighth peak!
Her heart was beating very fast. She looked shocked and surprised until she could not even decipher what kind of emotion she had.
