Fang Qiu looked in the direction Old Yang was pointing.

He saw a kind of green plant with stems like bamboo joints. Some of them grew in the wet soil, and some grew in rock cracks. They looked like grass in a forest.

He looked around.

He found that the area was surprisingly flat as if it had been naturally formed there. If Fang Qiu went upwards, he could see more dendrobes, but if he ventured further, the terrain would be ...