“So-called ‘silence’ means the exhaustion of mountain essence and the natural vacuum. We are all beings of essence power. Leaving essence power is like a fish out of water, unable to survive, however...”,As soon as the starship crashed to the ground, a multitude of queen ants arrived to explore, opening every hatch they could and taking everything they could carry.,Grasshoppers chirp in the surrounding bushes, birds flit through the branches, and occasionally a beast's roar echoes from the depths of the forest. And who knows how many hunters remain silent, lurking in wait。