My own cabin in the wilderness

Xiao Yi didn't stay for a moment. His figure was like a swallow as he swept across the busy street filled with traffic. In an instant, he had stepped into the dense forest on the opposite side. Before long, the Beast King led Xiao Yi into a patch of low-lying thorn bushes. There were no towering ancient trees here. Instead, one could see a dense mass of shrubs interwoven with the lush and vibrant meadows, forming a picturesque scene like a mysterious realm in the martial arts world...