Feast

Aside from feeling a little tired, the scene ahead that made his scalp tingle in fear was what warranted his abrupt stop.

At this moment, Lucas has already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain that could be seen from afar was as towering as he had imagined it to be. From his current location, he could no longer even see the mountains mid-slope, much less the peak.

Unlike the previous location, the foot of the mountain was actually barren of any towering trees.

Instead, the trees were of normal size; they were not dense in number and had a huge space between each tree. Thriving beneath the trees was green grass that beds the ground with soil barely visible in a quick glance.

Like his speculation, the creek had indeed extended toward here; its width, though, gradually decreased the closer it was to the mountain. At this moment, the creek's breadth was reduced to only three feet wide.