"People like him are rare." Zhang Han looked at Ma Di's back, smiled, and said, "He has a chivalrous spirit and is destined to become a legend."

"Yes." Zi Yan nodded slightly, then looked forward, and said with surprise, "The trees in front are really tall. Many of the leaves are blue, and red, white, green, pink... So beautiful."

"There is a saying that makes sense: sometimes the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. The forest ahead is more ...