Lin Yu jolted awake from unconsciousness to find himself in a vast, unfamiliar forest. The wind howled and the leaves rustled, each whisper of wind seeming to hide a voice. He struggled to his feet and looked around. The strange plants and peculiar play of light and shadow convinced him that he had transmigrated.
Lin Yu drew a deep breath and stepped into the forest known as “Lin Feng.” Thick fallen leaves crunched dully beneath his feet, as if recounting ancient tales. Suddenly, a sharp screech split the sky. He stopped warily, searching the trees with his eyes. A huge creature, its body glowing with an eerie light, flashed past among the treetops. It was so fast that all he caught was a blur.
As he ventured deeper, Lin Yu discovered that Lin Feng held far more secrets. The patterns on the trees seemed to shift constantly, forming symbols he couldn't understand. He touched one of them, and in an instant, a stream of information flooded into his mind
