Chapter 936: Forest Trouble

The forest at night was a dark and mysterious place, shrouded in shadows and mystery. The tall trees loomed overhead, their branches reaching up to the starry sky, casting twisted and gnarled shadows on the forest floor. The leaves rustled softly in the gentle breeze, creating a symphony of whispers that seemed to tell secrets of the forest's past. The moon was hidden behind a veil of clouds, casting the forest in an eerie, ghostly light. The forest was alive with the sounds of crickets chirping, owls hooting, and the occasional rustle of leaves underfoot. The air was thick with the scent of pine and moss, and the forest seemed to pulse with a sense of watchfulness. This was a place where anything could happen, where danger and wonder lurked behind every tree.

On the main path of the said forest was the brave caravan coached by none other than the proud three students from Class Six of Nirvana School.