Da Xing'an Mountain is indeed abundant with wildlife.
From time to time, small creatures would run far from the forest area.
Xu Yang took great interest in admiring the beautiful mountain scenery and occasionally commented to his online friends about what animals he encountered.
Just then, a crow's cawing was heard.
Xu Yang immediately looked into the distance.
His eyesight was very good, and he spotted the black crows flying in the sky at a glance.
"They're ravens, the ravens are calling!"
"Everyone knows that birds like crows are quite intelligent."
"Ravens wouldn't call for no reason, I guess they're signaling something."
"With my understanding of the mountain, I can guess a rough idea."
Xu Yang looked up at the sky and said to everyone.
In the deep mountains, Xu Yang was full of mystery.
The audience felt like he knew everything.
Everyone grew more and more curious.
"Old Xu, just tell us, why are the ravens calling?"
