Wen Sheng, although he did not understand what the soldier meant by "in the cliff ravine," already felt a bad premonition creeping up on him, but his heart was still unwilling to accept it and made excuses.
Perhaps they were just resting below the ravine, Wen Sheng reasoned as his gaze turned toward the nearby cliff ravine. Even though the light remained dim, one could vaguely make out the ravine resembling a monster with its gaping maw open wide, the sparsely distributed pine trees clinging to one side of the cliff face, and the dark, black-colored, stunted forest at the bottom, its height unknown.
"Take me to see it—" Wen Sheng steadied his mind, and the soldier immediately got up to lead the way ahead.
The bottom of the cliff the soldier spoke of was nearly a hundred meters away from their current location, twice as wide, and as they approached, the dark shadows at the base became increasingly dense.
