The sound of water flowed turbulently, slightly turbid, trickling down from the cliff top, splashing into a mist.
The deep pool below the cliff was still covered with a layer of green algae, as the stream from the mountains churned the water's surface, creating waves that pushed the nearby algae, making them surge like living creatures.
Not far from the center of the pool impacted by the mountain stream, wild grass grew lushly, just as when Chen Zhou first came here.
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A slight mist floated over the pool's edge after the rain, adding an eerie and mysterious atmosphere to the whole area.
This place usually remained exceptionally quiet.
The water in the deep pool was stagnant, unsuitable for drinking, and the terrain around the pool was complex, overgrown with weeds, significantly obstructing vision, and with pythons active.
Let alone Chen Zhou and the indigenous people, even the wild animals of the forest wouldn't easily approach.
