Moonlight.
The moonlight shrouded the night forest with a layer of misty glow.
A beam of moonlight pierced through the leaves, illuminating the ground and turning a patch of decaying leaves silver-white.
The next moment, a foot stepped into the moonlight, crushing it along with the decaying leaves.
Chen Ji breathed heavily as he fled, and behind him came the sound of startled birds.
Birds generally fall asleep within an hour after sunset and sleep until the fifth night watch.
They would never fly into the sky unless there was danger.
Chen Ji stood halfway up the mountain and looked back, only to see flocks of birds startled into the air. The flocks, forming a straight line, angrily pointed toward him.
It seemed like a fierce war chariot was climbing over mountains, passing through forests, and heading straight for him.
Why was the opponent's target so precise?
