Several days passed since Wang had killed the two other disciples. Both himself and Ai had drifted deeper and deeper into the forest that seemed to never end. There was no Indication that the forest had any end point to it. Wang even climbed his way to the top of one of the trees, gazing out in all directions. However there was nothing. Only forest. Dropping down again, he moved to the youth who was currently stirring some liquid in the cauldron, not really sure what it was. "The views of the Mountains and everything else we saw isn't there. It's just a never ending view of tree tops." As he spoke, he moved to sit near Ai, however with enough distance between the two as to not disrupt what he was currently working on.