It's so... wonderful!
.....
Meanwhile, about 784 meters away from the road, deep in a dense grassland half the height of a person.
Chen Town was like a sleeping rock, or a dead tree root, completely still.
Every muscle in his body was in a delicate state of power accumulation, containing the astonishing strength that could erupt instantly; yet his breathing was as light as nothing, with only a weak ripple-like rise and fall in his chest close to the ground.
This was a battle instinct formed by long wandering at the edge of life and death and refining in blood and fire—capable of instant explosive force like thunder, slaying the enemy in a flash, yet able to lurk like a serpent for a long time, waiting for the optimal moment.
He keenly sensed that the situation on the road had changed.
The roar filled with anger and confusion disappeared.
The world seemed to have been muted, leaving only the rustling of the wind passing through the long grass leaves.
