He followed the indigenous people to a natural valley in the Death Ridge.

The vegetation here was also brimming with vitality, but it lacked a demonic feeling when compared to the mutated plants outside. As he walked along the path, he was sure that these plants were just ordinary plants. Other than being able to provide rich amounts of oxygen to the valley during the day, they wouldn't show any strong signs of aggression.

There was a small pond in the middle of the ...