Gradually, Huang Yi and the other two went deeper and higher into Elf Mountain.
Under Huang Yi's Third Eye, their collecting speed was extremely fast. In less than an hour, they had harvested a basketful of Swan Mushrooms, each plump and fresh, exuding a fragrant aroma.
At this point, they arrived at a large rock halfway up the mountain and sat down to rest.
From here, the view was wide, and the Barbaric Turtle Village below was clearly visible. Looking far into the distance, one could faintly see the other side of this island.
"In the past, my grandfather and I worked hard all day and couldn't collect this many!" Shui Yue said happily, looking at the basketful of Swan Mushrooms.
The old grandfather turned to look in the right direction and said, "There's a pond over there, surrounded by many Swan Mushrooms. Whenever I brought Shui Yue to Elf Mountain, we would go there to pick Swan Mushrooms, but couldn't collect as many as today."
