In the high sky, three green suns were hanging prominently.
One large and two small.
The large one hung high in the center of the sky, while the smaller ones were on the east and west sides, both in size and brightness far inferior to the central sun by a considerable margin.
But this was not the reason for Han Li's astonishment; what made him vigilant was the clusters of blood-red glow surrounding the three green suns.
This vividly dripping red glow hovered quietly near the green suns, and from afar, it gave a mesmerizing beauty that could captivate the mind.
After Han Li squinted at these bright red glows for a while, his nostrils twitched, suddenly catching a faint whiff of a honey-like sweet fragrance.
Han Li's face darkened, and without any sign, a sleeve trembled.
With a "whoosh" sound, a streak of ten-zhang green light shot out, and after a flash, it disappeared into a long rainbow within the dense forest.
