Ye Haochuan moved forward step by step, spending several hours climbing yet still at the foot of the mountain.
"Damn it, how come I didn't notice the mountain was this high from outside?"
Ye Haochuan couldn't help but curse.
Though he had gradually adapted to the pressure here, over time, it still consumed a lot of energy. These several hours of climbing were more exhausting than running over ten laps around Earth.
"Huh? Why is this tree here again?" Looking at the broken withered tree on the side, Ye Haochuan frowned.
He had already seen this withered tree three times, every time precisely at an interval of about an hour.
Ye Haochuan was full of doubt. After thinking for a long while, he said, "It shouldn't be the same tree. Planting the same tree at equal distances, that's really boring."
Putting aside his doubts, Ye Haochuan continued forward. However, to dispel his suspicion, he made a mark on the tree.
