Wen Qingye examined the corpses and found that their skulls had been pried open. The sight was incredibly harrowing. He could already picture the Brain-Eating Monkeys returning after he left, cracking open the skulls, and beginning to feast.
Wen Qingye then noticed that the heads of the Brain-Eating Monkeys he had killed earlier were also smashed to a pulp. He couldn't help but frown. 'I didn't expect these Brain-Eating Monkeys to be so savage; they don't even spare their own kind.'
The Hundred Break Mountains were exceedingly dark and gloomy, at times even sinister, suffused with a strange, eerie aura. You never knew when or from where a Demon Beast might emerge. Danger could be lurking in every ancient tree or thorny bush.
Suddenly, Wen Qingye sensed something strange about a nearby tree. He couldn't help but move closer to observe it carefully. The ancient tree was exceptionally tall and straight, and it seemed to be emitting a thick, rich fragrance.
