"We've made it ashore, finally."
Old Yang's feet touched the ground, and he let out a long sigh of relief, filled with emotion.
This Water Marsh Restricted Area is no joke. If he had to cross the river by himself, he would have died eighteen times over.
It's only because of someone as capable as Mr. Liang that they managed to cross with just a simple raft.
Feeling emotional for a moment, Old Yang quickly began to survey his surroundings.
As a local from Meishan Village, he was extremely familiar with every plant and tree on this mountain.
But now, looking at the vegetation on Meishan, he was immediately stunned.
The vegetation in front of him was desolate, full of various trees and thorns, and some trees had grown into towering giants.
Among them were Yang Mei trees that he was extremely familiar with!
"Goodness, is that still a Yang Mei tree?"
Old Yang stared at an enormous Yang Mei tree not far away, utterly shocked.
