"Why does it look like a haunted forest here?" Ning Lang, looking totally frightened, leaned towards Duan Ye. He felt the woods were strangely disturbing.
"Mm, I feel the same way." Luo Fei nodded with some fear in his heart.
The trees in this area only had branches and no leaves. These branches stretched all around like ghost claws. In addition to the intertwining branches at the top forming a huge net in the air, there were also some claws at the lower part.
On these branches, dense vines drooped down wispily in the air, looking bizarre, it was as if it had thick hairs growing on them.
Feng Jiu glanced at the woods in front and told them, "All the information I have is up to this point. We have no idea about things inside. So, I have to tell you again to be very careful."
"Mm." They nodded. "It's getting late. Are we going in there tomorrow or now?"
