All around was quiet.
The twisting branches and the swinging chandeliers made especially clear sounds.
Various plants and robust trees surrounded the area.
The tree branches, adorned with Nightstones, slowly twisted and lit up a path leading deep into the dense forest.
It was as if they had entered an ancient forest filled with magic.
It was dangerous yet mysterious.
"Welcome to Dreamy Forest," Shinisara said softly.
"Yes, it's a beautiful place," Fang Hao complimented.
The air was fresh, indeed very pleasant.
But the night was too quiet, deep in the dense forest.
It was somewhat terrifying.
"Thank you, follow me," Shinisara led the way, moving further inside.
They walked along a small path between the trees.
Soon, a slender wooden bridge appeared ahead.
Fang Hao suddenly remembered a story that Goblin Moru had told him.
At that time, Moru had mentioned that there was a special bridge in Dreamy Forest.