The group gripped their rifles tightly, stepping onto relatively dry ground and gradually entering a path through the woods that could hardly be called a trail.
"Yin Yi, be extra careful," Han Ning urged, a sense of unease in his voice.
"Bloop~"
Yin Yi responded, sinking its thick roots into the ground. It moved like a nimble fish, keeping about two meters ahead of Han Ning.
The other Silver Lotus Woods used their Vine Whips to clear away the thorns and weeds blocking the way, forging a small path for the humans.
Nothing happened for the first twenty meters into the woods.
At first, they could still hear the roars of Soul Beasts, but as they went deeper, the surrounding white fog seemed to thicken, and everything grew quieter.
"It's so quiet. Can you guys hear anything else?" someone in the group suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence.
