Capítulo 180: Hu Clan's Treasury Sword

As I darted through the lush forest, the intricacies of my surroundings were etched into my consciousness with a striking intensity. The forest was alive with a symphony of sound, from the buzzing of insects and the sporadic songs of hidden birds to the whisper of leaves rustling in the warm afternoon breeze. The patter of my own footsteps added to the cacophony, creating a rhythm that blended seamlessly with the pulsating heartbeat of the wilderness.

Bathed in the warm afternoon light that filtered through the canopy, a multitude of trees stretched along my path. These wooden titans, draped in a cloak of moss and hanging vines, were teeming with various forms of life. Their bark was a patchwork of ridges and furrows, worn and weathered from years of existence. The overhead foliage was a vibrant sea of green, its leaves quivering gently, narrating stories of the forest's eons.