To the west, in the misty forest, the clouds are so misty that you can barely see your fingers. Even the scorching sun at noon cannot penetrate the mist.
Strange old trees grow everywhere, the ground is wet, overgrown with weeds, swamps, and occasionally poisonous things crawl through it.
It was soundless and colorless, with no animals or birds to be seen, no wind or birds to be heard, only a hazy, almost eerie silence.
Suddenly, a figure broke into the misty forest, easily avoiding the swamps and trees, as if he could see it clearly, or that he was very familiar with this place.
"Who is coming?" A hoarse voice came from the misty forest, which was particularly strange.
"Wu Yue." The visitor responded and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.
"It turns out it's the young master. The old slave missed me from afar. The young master has come all the way. What are your orders?" The hoarse voice became awe-inspiring, and the sound of kneeling on one knee was faintly heard.
"Did anyone cross the fence during the autumn hunting?" Wu Yue asked sternly.
"We haven't found it yet." The old slave was hidden in the mist, and his hunchback could only be vaguely seen.
"Here's an order, if someone breaks into the forbidden area this autumn hunting, they can only be captured, but not killed. If someone insists on breaking into the forbidden area, and there is nothing you can do, try to drive the intruder out of the forbidden area, and do not harm him."
"Young Master, this..." The old slave hesitated.
"I will explain it myself and pass on the order quickly."
"Yes, young master." After saying this, the old slave's figure disappeared into the mist.
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To the south, it was a gloomy place, with the strange cries of crows and the rustle of the wind coming from time to time, making the old trees look particularly ferocious, like ghosts baring their teeth and claws.
Stepping on the dry leaves makes a slight sound.
Her apricot-colored plain clothes rose slightly, drawing graceful arcs. She looked calm and almost completely hid her aura.
The woman in green followed her, holding the sword at her waist tightly, and she was on alert.
The weird atmosphere is spreading, and there is a hint of danger.
Through the dense jungle, a slender black figure was vaguely seen.
Getting closer and getting clearer.
"Miss, we are alone." The woman in green breathed a sigh of relief.
"There is danger. I guess that person has also noticed us." The girl in apricot clothes frowned lightly. It's not that the person is in danger, but there is danger nearby. I guess that person is also vigilant.
"What's the danger?" Yilan tightened her grip on the sword at her waist again and walked in front of Luo Wanqing, her whole body on guard.
"Shh, come over and take a look, please speak softly." He tapped his toes lightly, jumped into the air, waved his sleeves, kicked off the tree trunk, and flew away with the help of his strength.
The apricot-colored cloak was raised, like butterfly wings spread out, dancing in the air.
"Miss." Yilan called softly, feeling a little worried, and quickly and quietly caught up with her.
The figure not far away moved his steps, his black cloak slightly raised, and he looked at the person he was seeing warily.
The four eyes faced each other, one pair was cold black eyes, the other was half-moon glazed eyes.
The girl in apricot clothes stood beside the tree, tall and graceful, her face covered with white gauze, her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise and shock, and her elegant plain clothes could not hide the luster of her body.
"Miss." Yilan chased after her, looked at the people not far away warily, and was also surprised.
The atmosphere was a bit strange, and the three of them remained motionless.
Suddenly, a roar came from the dense forest, breaking the silence.