For nearly seven hours, the thick smoke on Tushan stopped billowing, and the greenery within a hundred miles around Tushan gradually lost its vitality, looking very withered.
Chu Ge and Jian Chunqiu returned to the foot of Tushan once more, and this time, they decided to go down and take a look.
"Although the poisonous smoke has stopped, it's still filled with danger inside, so we must be extremely cautious."
Jian Chunqiu reminded.
Chu Ge nodded. He glanced around; he used to hear the sounds of insects and birds chirping when he came before, but now, everything was silent.
"This poisonous smoke may have no effect on ordinary people, but it greatly affects these animals."
Jian Chunqiu said softly. Indeed, on their way up the mountain, they saw many corpses of birds and insects.
At the same time, they also noticed traces left by many people.
"Someone has already been here."
Chu Ge said.
