Lin Fan and Ho Ming walked among rows upon rows of peach trees.
Both held their weapons up on high alert.
They didn't know what else to expect other than the demonic mushrooms.
The huge tower looked like it wasn't too far away and most likely would take a few hours' time to reach it.
There was nothing unusual along the way until they came across a river.
Lin Fan noticed that along the riverbank, due to the moist and damp surroundings, there were many white-colored mushrooms that grew in abundance.
Ho Ming initially wanted to take the chance to have a drink from the river but stopped in his tracks when he also noticed the same thing.
They stood for a moment and watched intently.
As the sound of the water flowed continuously, nothing happened.
These white-colored mushrooms didn't move even an inch.
"I think it's best we get going," Lin Fan said, and Ho Ming nodded.
