Dense ancient trees and mountain forests filled the area, with clusters of wild flowers and lush green grass among the trees. From time to time, the roars of fierce tigers and the howls of grey wolves at the moon echoed through the air.
In this place clearly unsuitable for human habitation, a row of wooden houses stood, with a large courtyard in front of them.
The construction of the wooden houses possessed no technique to speak of; what they had was ruggedness, being extremely simple and plain, devoid of any intricate patterns.
"Creak!"
The door of a wooden house opened, and an old man with dark red hair and beard, draped in a brown cloak, walked out from inside. He raised his head to gaze at the boundless starry sky, a trace of sorrow appearing on his face.
"What is it?"
Beside the old man with dark red hair and beard appeared a young man with a resolute and stern facial expression, his gaze similarly looking toward the starry sky above.
"I sense that recent changes in the world have been quite large."
"Changes?"
"Mn! I sense that the Chaos Spirit has recently grown active, and its concentration has distinctly increased."
"Kua Puf You have this feeling too?" The young man immediately exchanged glances with the old man with dark red hair and beard.
They were precisely God of War Xing Tian and Star God Kua Fu.
On that day, after Star God Kua Fu brought them in flight to escape, they simply found a random place deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains to live in seclusion.
"Lately, the changes in this world have increasingly left me unable to understand them." Star God Kua Fu gazed into the void with murky eyes, speaking in a heavy tone.
"Indeed!" God of