Despite his father's criticism, he still felt sorry for him, saying, "The cliff below is as steep as a precipitous one..."

Luo Hongkai stopped Luo Yonggang, "Stop arguing, remember to keep an eye on the rope and watch out for wild boar attacks."

Bai Yulong, Li Xiangdong, and Luo Hongkai descended the steep, cliff-like slope one after another.

The further they climbed, the more the mountain wind howled in their ears. They rested on the big tree where they harvested honeybees, and Luo Hongkai took out a bundle of rope and tied it to the tree.

This time, Luo Hongkai went down first, followed by Bai Yulong, and finally Li Xiangdong.

Despite being seventy years old, Luo Hongkai is still quite agile.

After descending to the bottom of the valley, he first swept the surroundings with his long sickle to make sure there were no poisonous insects or snakes before letting Bai Yulong and Li Xiangdong come down.

The ground beneath their feet felt soft, like standing on a beach.

The three looked around, but it was completely silent, and there were no living creatures around.

Looking at the pond now that he was closer, he realized that the water was only half a meter deep. Li Xiangdong felt a wave of fear. Luckily, his uncle had arrived in time yesterday. If he had jumped into the pond, he would have definitely died!

"Is this all the wood?"

Luo Hongkai pointed to the black logs lying haphazardly in the pool and asked.

Bai Yulong stared at the black wood, his head full of questions, "We went through all that trouble just for this?"

This kind of wood is everywhere in the mountains, isn't it!

It's just rotten wood that fell into the water after it died!

The closer he got, the stronger Li Xiangdong's senses became. He had a feng shui pillar in his past life, and if he wasn't mistaken, it was made from this thing!