As expected, these monkeys really understood.
A baboon walked forward. After taking a few steps, it turned around and saw that Ling Han had not moved, so it waved its left arm at him, as if signaling him to follow.
Ling Han understood. It was probably taking him directly to the Precious Tree.
Alright, now he could go and pick the fruits himself. He didn't have to ask the monkeys for it.
They traversed mountains and ridges, The monkeys moved nimbly: they climbed walls and trees if there were no paths ahead, but Ling Han was different. He was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person now. Going through such high-intensity exercises, he was soon panting heavily.
He could only ask to stop and rest several times before they finally arrived at a valley.
