Outside the forest, Yang Qi stopped.
He took out fresh water, dog food, and cat food, distributing them among his Guardian Beasts.
He also drank some water and ate a compressed biscuit for himself.
After a short break, Yang Qi got up and led his Guardian Beasts into the Ancient Goose Forest.
As soon as they entered the woods, the environment changed dramatically.
Towering ancient trees blotted out the sun. Their trunks were so thick it would take several people to encircle them, their mottled bark covered in moss.
The ground was covered in a thick, sound-dampening layer of fallen leaves, accumulated over countless years. It gave off the distinct, damp smell of decaying humus.
The air was fresh, carrying a refreshing scent of plants and trees. But beneath this fragrance, there seemed to be a hidden, indescribable, ancient, and unique "aura."
Yang Qi took out his phone and glanced at it.
Just as he expected, the signal bars had completely vanished.
