Twilight was approaching, and Ye Fan, stepping onto the flying shuttle, swiftly headed toward the summit deep in the forest with Su Liuli and Lv Zhan.
Looking into the distance, the western sky was dyed a bright red, the primitive forest below shimmered with golden light, and the distant peaks were enveloped in white mist, giving off a mysterious and unfathomable feeling.
For some reason, looking at the distant peaks, Ye Fan felt an uneasy feeling stirring within him.
"What's wrong?"
Having noticed Ye Fan's unease, Su Liuli asked with concern.
"It's nothing, just that I feel there's something strange about the lair of the mutant beast." Ye Fan shook his head and then added.
"There is indeed something strange about it."
