On a coastal island in the Malacca Strait, a tall man swiftly traversed through the jungle.
The place was beautiful and rich, with an average yearly temperature around 25 degrees. The trees in the jungle soared to 60 meters, with various vines and climbing plants entwined between giant trees, resembling a natural hunting network.
The man moved with great agility, able to avoid these traps each time, finally stopping in front of a bamboo house.
"Big sister, I've returned!" The man knelt on one knee, his head lowered deeply, his eyes filled with fear.
After a moment, the door of the bamboo house creaked open, and a woman dressed in black stepped out.
The woman seemed to be just around twenty years old. After standing still, she said nothing; from a distance, she looked like a motionless ink painting, a solitary figure yet a complete scenery!
