The fresh air tinged with a faint smell of blood filled Chu Xiu's nostrils. He opened his eyes and saw a dense, lush forest in front of him.
The difference from the forests on Blue Star was that the tips of the leaves here had a barely noticeable crimson hue, and the branches and leaves grew wildly and illogically, forming a dense mass. Standing under the shade, not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate.
"It's only been half a month, and the blood hue in the Corpse Demon World is getting thicker."
Chu Xiu glanced around and sighed inwardly.
At this moment, he suddenly heard whispers from afar.
Something stirred in Chu Xiu's heart, and a pair of golden wings appeared on his back. With a gentle flap, he soared thousands of meters into the sky.
Looking down, he quickly locked onto his target.
