"Entering the poisonous insect's illusion," Lin Ming landed and said.
"Spiritual sail's level is too low, some directions can be easily confused," Lin Ming said coldly.
The spiritual sail was definitely controlled, of course, it was only slightly controlled.
Lin Ming's sense of direction was already destroyed.
Lin Ming put away the spiritual sail and landed on the ground again.
"Everyone, come out."
Lin Ming opened his mouth and looked around but the only answer to Lin Ming was silence.
"Tsk tsk, you're really good at acting."
Lin Ming sneered. Did they really only think of him as a level-7 mage?
Lin Ming had long felt that something was wrong here.
Lin Ming knew that these poisonous insects must have extremely strong senses.
Otherwise, they definitely did not have so much patience towards Lin Ming, they would not put on such a full show.
