"This must be the place!"
Qin Feng looked up. Beyond a mountain stream, a dark spring quietly bubbled beneath his feet. White mountain water surged down from upstream, trickling through the deep gullies of the cliffside.
Standing atop a massive green rock, Qin Feng saw a beautiful mountain peak shrouded deep in clouds and mist.
ROAR! ROAR!
Faintly, from within the towering mountain ranges, came the violent cries of apes.
"Red Fire Fierce Apes!"
Qin Feng's expression shifted slightly. There was something strange about the sound of these Red Fire Fierce Apes.
With a flash, Qin Feng crossed the stream. His figure was like a wisp of gentle wind, covering several dozen feet with a single step, crossing the distance in the blink of an eye.
Spiritual mist swirled, and the mountainside was covered in all sorts of Spirit Flowers.
