C596 Often It Begins with an Encounter 3(1)

The light of the sun shone through the dense foliage, illuminating the rugged road ahead.

The stones of different sizes were all made of soft and hard soil. The path in front of the towering trees was not really a path.

However, the Martial Demon did not need a path.

- Only people needed a path.

If the sun wheel were to tilt a little bit more