Yuan Zhen opened his eyes. Oh my god, he found himself lying in the dark of the vast African grasslands.
"Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong!" The drumbeats were still ringing.
A bonfire was burning on the open ground of the grassland. An old European man with a U-shaped pattern on his face was sitting next to the fire, looking at Yuan Nai with a deep gaze. In the eyes of this old European man, there was a kind of divine spirit beyond ordinary people, which was the vision of a wise man. The old man was covered with strange patterns on his naked upper body, and the straw hat with hair on his head represented his identity as an elder of his tribe.
Next to the old man's bonfire, a fierce African Lion was sitting next to the old man, staring at Yuan Zhen with bright eyes, emitting deep and terrif
