The treants were easily dealt with, and Chen Yiming walked into the village.
Most of the buildings inside had been damaged by the whirlwind, explosions, and tremors. The ground was cracked and houses had collapsed.
Chen Yiming glanced at the remains of the dead treants. "It's very mysterious. Their roots can lengthen and shorten at will, and their perception of vibrations is extremely sharp. It's almost impossible for us to infiltrate the otherworld."
Zhu Song examined one of the more complete corpses of the treants and replied, "That's true. Once we step onto the land on the other side of the space-travel passage, the surrounding treants will definitely notice us. I'm afraid we won't have enough time to gather information."
The mission went according to plan, but everyone's mood became heavier.
