Not far from the Wanderer Camp, in the forest, lush steel trees were growing vigorously, and the sunlight shining on their golden or silver leaves was repeatedly refracted, finally forming iridescent light spots.
The forest was initially calm and peaceful. Various small herbivorous mechanical beasts were leisurely munching on metal leaves, sipping oil from the nearby oil river to quench their thirst and replenish fuel.
Although a few mechanical crocodiles lived in the oil river, they were currently basking at the riverbank with the solar panels on their backs exposed, lazily soaking up the sun.
Thus, the overall atmosphere in the forest was still quite harmonious, until the sudden tiger roar reverberated through the forest, causing it to tremble relentlessly.
