"That said, several hunters hurriedly descended the mountain as if fleeing for their lives.
Before leaving, Xin Lin declined the persuasion of the hunter named Da Niu and closed her eyes as she glanced at Qin Mountain.
A beautiful, colorful bird flashed through her mind.
It was fiercely protecting its nest.
What a huge nest it was, taking up half of the tree canopy, with seven or eight eggs the size of ostrich eggs inside.
Beneath the tree, a group of people were continuously attacking the large bird.
At that moment, a cold arrow was shot towards one of the pitch-black eggs...
The image in her mind flashed by, and Xin Lin opened her eyes.
It seems that the man-made disaster mentioned by those hunters must be the group of people attacking the large bird.
