After the dark, narrow passageway, the scene before her made Hong Hai blink in confusion.
She did not know why, but from the moment she entered, she had taken an especial liking to this place—the light here, the heat here, the air here... and the spiritual energy here.
The girl could not help taking a deep breath. She actually felt slightly tipsy... and it felt wonderful.
"I didn't expect there to really be another world hidden inside." Young Lady Hong Hai exclaimed in amazement.
Especially that several-hundred-meter-tall tree. It looked as if it was about to become a spirit.
"This place really isn't bad." Xiao Luo SIR said casually. "Perhaps you could stay a while longer. It would do you some good."
"You don't need to tell me that. I know." Hong Hai frowned, then suddenly moved. "I smell some saltpeter drifting over from that direction."
As she spoke, the girl had already gone far ahead.
After vaulting over several enormous roots as thick as walls, she stopped at once.
"There's someone here!" Hong Hai said in a deep voice. "Come over and see if this is one of those suspicious people you mentioned... but this person is already dead."
Xiao Luo SIR easily leaped over and saw the dead person Hong Hai had mentioned... a disheveled man.
"His legs were broken. They're probably recent injuries, but clearly not fatal." Hong Hai pondered. "What killed him was a palm strike to the head... Was this an internal conflict? But where are the others?"
At that moment, the golden little marten Xiao Luo SIR had subdued suddenly shot out.
The golden little marten leaped onto the man's corpse and let out mournful squeaks. No matter how it cried, however, the corpse remained a corpse and showed no reaction.
"Could this marten