"What trick?"
Ye Wen could not stop looking around the valley. She saw either the thick fog or the lush green around.
Even Yinshi was no exception. Although he felt that there was something wrong here, he could not tell what it was exactly.
Ye Chen did not say anything. Instead, he spread his Divine Consciousness and walked to the front left. He stood before a tree that was less than five meters tall. If one took a closer look, they would notice that the tree was swaying gently in the wind.
In reality, the frequency of each swing was exactly the same.
It was completely unaffected by the wind!
"It really is an Illusory Formation!"
Ye Chen scoffed.
Not to mention the fact that he had learned about the entrance to the Ghost Witch Cult's ancestral court from the First Elder, he could still sense it with his Divine Consciousness.
