The skin serves as the pioneer, reporting to the brain first. A touch of not-too-intense sunlight is spilling onto the skin, followed by the nose's report, as the fresh scent of soil and an unnamed floral fragrance flood in.
He drew back his eyelids, finding himself standing in a clearing with clear signs of human cleaning, surrounded by lush ancient trees and exotic flowers and plants whose names he temporarily couldn't recall. At the end of his sight was a golden mountain, approximately two or three thousand meters high.
?
How come you're everywhere?
Looking at the golden birch trees almost covering the entire mountain, Lin Guang couldn't help but twitch, understanding why it's called "Golden Mountain Hot Spring."
[Name: Golden Birch Tree]
[Description: An ordinary tree that can be seen everywhere in Zhen Sheng City, with low economic value and no medicinal benefits.]
A plain neon high school student is it?
If I believe you, then there's a ghost.
