Gathering a bunch of tree branches and tossing them down, Ling Feng felt it was about time. He hugged the trunk tightly, slowly sliding down.
Climbing up the tree was difficult, and getting down was also a bit of a skill, not any easier than going up.
After spending quite a bit of effort to return to the ground, Ling Feng was already panting heavily.
After resting for a long while and fully recovering his strength, Ling Feng got up to tidy himself up, picked dozens of intact red fruits, and put them in his pocket.
There were still many left, but he was too lazy to take more.
The light in the forest had dimmed considerably, it seemed that the sun here was about to set, so Ling Feng didn't waste any more time, he picked up his curved saber and embarked on his return journey.
He couldn't be careless on the way back either; he definitely didn't want to hang around this forest without cause.
