Endless dense forests, where century-old ancient trees could be seen everywhere.
In the dark night without starlight and moonlight, this place was almost devoid of human presence, a world of jackals and fierce tigers.
Wang Ming and Zhao Yun had also expended no small amount of effort to reach this place.
Between these primeval dense forests, there was naturally no path walked by people for people to walk on. Between tree and tree, it was far from empty, those places being covered by various types of vegetation.
The most numerous proportion among these vegetation were vines full of thorns, or plants that would become red, swollen, and itchy upon contact with the skin.
Besides vegetation, there were also all kinds of snakes, insects, rats, and ants, poisonous and non-poisonous...
Along the way, Zhao Yun activated her innate true qi multiple times to clear the surrounding vegetation.
You must know that Zhao Yun was one of the people with the most powerful martial arts in this world, yet she and Wang Ming walked all the way with such difficulty, let alone ordinary people.
If an ordinary person were dropped into this primeval dense forest, before they could walk very far, and without even needing jackals and fierce tigers to appear, they would fall beneath venomous snakes and poisonous grasses.
"I wonder if you might share a bite with us brothers!"
In the dark night, a figure entirely wrapped in a black robe appeared ten meters outside the campfire of Wang Ming and the others.
Wang Ming (→_→)(←_←) Zhao Yun exchanged glances; a third party appearing in this place was definitely not anyone kindly disposed, yet they did not make a move.
Wang Ming wore a genial smile and said, "To meet is to be fated."
"Please—"
After Wang Ming showed his