บท 222: A Broken Moon in my eyes.

The further Rasoul and the little fairy delved into the forest, the more intrigued Rasoul became. The place was simply too beautiful. With each step, the forest became increasingly colorful.

Rare herbs, diverse flowers, and unique trees of unknown origin surrounded them. There were so many wonders that they lost count, and everything seemed to be at its prime. There were no dry leaves; the place was entirely under the influence of the light element. The vitality was so abundant that even the most beautiful places wouldn't lose their color.

"I could stay inside this area and not complain one bit," Rasoul remarked, thoroughly enjoying the place. After they traversed almost half of the forest, Rasoul noticed his spiritual senses began to expand on their own.