Chen Lun's feet shifted, and his whole body soared once more, flying low and upwards along the hillside.
As he passed over the elephant-headed statues, four or five among them "came to life" again, striding forward ferociously, chasing Chen Lun through the air, even whipping their long trunks upwards.
Chen Lun didn't want to waste time on them, so he sharply increased his flying elevation and continued onward.
After flying like this for several minutes.
He reached a position halfway up the mountain, where the area had even more elephant-headed statues. Looking down, there were dozens, if not hundreds of incomplete torsos, arms, thighs, and elephant heads scattered everywhere.
A few intact statues, startled by him, awakened and pursued him like enraged guardians. But Chen Lun's flying speed far exceeded these cumbersome behemoths, and it wasn't long before he had left them far behind.
'What kind of place is this? Why are there so many statue monsters…'
