Western Wilderness, in a nameless forest.
The people of the Frog Tribe finally found a small stream with water, and they rested wearily beside it for a moment.
"Croak... croak..."
The giant frogs joyfully hopped into the stream, using the water to moisten their dry skin.
Despite the snowfall already covering the Southern Wilderness, the Western Wilderness remained hot; only places close to the Southern Wilderness were cold, and the farther west one went, the hotter it became.
The Western Wilderness was too vast; it took the Frog Tribe more than half a year to walk from the depths of the Western Wilderness to this place.
No one knew how long it would take to reach the Southern Wilderness.
But there was one thing that could be certain.
That is, the farther south they went, the denser the forest became, and the more abundant the water resources were.
