"Grumble..."
Stone murmured something to itself then lied down on the ground; he huddled up, closed his eyes, and turned into what seemed like a pile of ordinary stones.
Treeman stood on Stone's body, tens of tendril-like roots plunged deeply into the ground. Similar to Stone, he too closed his eyes and turned himself into an ordinary tree. He leaned against another tree, that looked ancient and majestic.
Hong Luo gently patted the red leopard she was riding on; the leopard then dashed out like a ghost having no weight. Lithely and agilely, the leopard trod on the tips of the branches and leaped miles with a few jumps. In the blink of an eye, Heng Luo and her leopard disappeared in the jungle, like a drop blending with the sea without leaving even a single trace.
