The Forest of Ants

Qin Xi was familiar with the terrain, so in half a day, they reached their destination. 

"This is the Rosy Clouds Ridge. Let's wait here for some time." 

Mo Tiange glanced over the scene before her eyes. It was surrounded by rocks large and small, and not even a blade of grass grew there. But in the west, there grew a dense forest of red-leafed trees. Looking from a distance, it looked like the glow of sunset; no wonder it was called Rosy Clouds Ridge.

Qin Xi found a place and sat down. He stared at the Three Yang Real Fire Sword laid on his knees silently, deep in his unknown thoughts. 

Mo Tiange found a flat stone not far from him and also sat down. She looked over at the red forest and asked, "Senior Martial Brother Shoujing, is that forest dangerous?"