As the night fell, the whole Nariel Mountains of Magical Beasts was shrouded in darkness. The bright moonlight passed through layers of leaves and reflected a sad beam of light in the forest.
The sound of burning wood could be heard in a jungle with the flat ground outside the Nariel Mountains of Magical Beasts.
Looking for the sound, the young men sat around the bonfires, looking tired. Many of their clothes had been scratched by the branches of the shrubs, and their faces were stained with black soil, looking very embarrassed.
"Bryce, can we get out of here safely?"
Cindy rested her head on Bryce's lap, looked at the starry sky and asked softly.
Hearing Cindy's question, Bryce was stunned and couldn't help recalling the dangerous experience this afternoon. At first, three level-3 magical beasts appeared, and then another level-4 magical beast appeared.