When Xuan Chu opened his eyes and saw the mess all around, he immediately felt the same as Yun Ran; they were surrounded by these broken branches.
They had chopped down quite a few trees, and the pile of broken branches around them was higher than their waists.
Fortunately, their control was precise, with each person attacking in one direction. Otherwise, the branches here could have buried them alive.
"How do we proceed now?"
"The road is uneven, but with enough travelers, it will eventually flatten~"
Even at this time, still playing with abstract concepts, Xuan Chu was a bit speechless. He packed up his magic artifact and leaped out of the 'pit.'
The two struggled forward with uneven steps on the 'road' piled with branches.
"Luckily, I'm wearing thick-soled shoes, otherwise, these would really hurt my feet."
