Mengwan huddled among the huge ancient branches, soaked to the skin, and her teeth chattered with the cold. The rough tree bark was scratching her back, but she didn't dare to move at all - from the bushes below, the deep roar of an adult saber-toothed beast was heard, and the fishy breathing came through the rain curtain, making her scalp numb.
Three days ago, a sudden space rift tore apart her tribe's settlement. Her mother clan is the most powerful Wood Spirit clan in the eastern part of the Beast World. Females are rare and precious. Especially those with a naturally transparent spiritual vein like her, they are held in the palm of their hands. But the flow of rocks and alien beasts brought by the space rift were too fierce. She was squeezed away by the chaotic crowd and fled with a few guards. Finally, she lost contact with them at the edge of the misty forest.
