I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends

The mountain road was winding and desolate, and there were overgrown weeds on both sides of the road. The trunks held weird shapes, like figures that spied in the dark.

The jungle was humid, and it was cold enough to form mist within the silent jungle, where one could hear their own breathing and heartbeat.

At least, this ensured that nobody was following behind Yibei.

She had always liked silence and solitude, but it wasn’t until she was walking for a few minutes that she realised that she didn’t know what true silence was.

Her concept of silence was accompanied by mobile phones and long-winded videos to sleep to, but it was truly silent here.

Desolate and empty, leaving one with their own thoughts.

It tormented her mind, and she desperately wanted to reach the village as soon as possible, which could give her clues to mysterious knowledge.

Although it was quiet, that didn’t mean that danger was absent.

I am brave! I am not a coward! But…