Shen Yanxiao became more curious about elemental spirits.
Kumu Mountain was taller than Shen Yanxiao had imagined. She had walked for half a day, but she had only reached the mountainside. The whole morning's journey had tired Shen Yanxiao.
She did not know what was wrong with the soil in the mountain. It looked the same as normal soil, but it made her feel sticky once she stepped on it. It was as if her feet were suddenly sucked into the ground. This made Shen Yanxiao, who had good physical strength, feel extremely exhausted with every step she took.
"I think I need to rest…" Shen Yanxiao muttered and quickly climbed up a tree.
It had only been half a day, but she already felt that Kumu Mountain was very strange.
Leaning against a tree trunk, Shen Yanxiao closed her eyes to rest.
All of a sudden, the sound of water rushed into Shen Yanxiao's ears. Accompanied by the sound of water, Shen Yanxiao heard a childish cry.
