Fake! Xiao Lin expressed confusion and once again focused his power between his two fingers, stabbing forcefully into the tree trunk. This time, the solid, iron-like sensation under his fingers confirmed his suspicions.
Consort Ling couldn't pass through here, not because of the dense trees, but because the disguise was so authentic it could confuse reality.
After Xiao Lin discovered the secret of the forest, he didn't immediately charge in. Instead, he moved forward from the flaw point he had found earlier. In fact, as he anticipated, the speed of the increasing black-clad figures was slowing down. If these monsters weren't human, producing them would take time, and if they could eliminate them before that time, it would give themselves a chance. Even if another batch came, they could use the interim for adjustment.
