Qin Yu squatted off to the side.
The colossal Sky-blue Great Flower towered over them, and beneath it, Bai Mo and the others bustled about.
They were like ants trying to dismantle and carry it away.
'This trip really is boring.'
'The beast meat is the only thing worth praising!'
The meat of the Golden Bear was quite good. It was Qin Yu's first time tasting it, and he found the flavor rather novel.
Beside him, a wild vine sprouted a new shoot, which trembled as it reached toward Qin Yu.
Qin Yu had long since noticed that the vegetation in this area grew at an unbelievably fast rate.
He was already used to it.
He stuck out a finger. The moment the new shoot touched it, the vine immediately began to wrap around and grow up his hand.
After a good while, it had climbed onto the back of his hand.
TAP TAP! RUSTLE!
Footsteps drew near. Someone pushed through the bushes and returned—it was one of the scouts.
