Chương 870: Journey to The Magic Tower (9)

As they journeyed further, the landscape began to shift once again. The tall pines and silvery pools of the Whispering Pines gradually gave way to sharp, rocky terrain. The air grew cooler and carried a faint echo, an almost imperceptible hum that hinted at the next marvel ahead. The ground beneath their feet turned rougher, with jagged stone paths threading through towering canyon walls that loomed on either side.