Feng Cheng hadn't exited from the pond; instead, she followed the original path and laboriously climbed up the sloping road inch by inch to the surface.
It was just past 2 PM, and the sun still bathed the earth with its warm glow. The pines and cypresses on the mountain thrived vibrantly, completely devoid of the desolation of a winter wilderness.
If Feng Cheng hadn't personally descended into that cave, she might never have imagined that what was happening underground was far filthier than anything she had known.
Standing on a high slope, she gazed distantly at the village below, familiar yet alien, her eyes twinkling with spiritual light, the Qi Observation Skill activating intuitively.
Since her abilities had been enhanced, she had deliberately restrained her Qi Observation Skill, because seeing so many people daily, she didn't want to understand each one so clearly.
