Of course, Lin Hao had no way of knowing what had happened in Wu Taichu's room.
At this moment, Lin Hao had already entered the secret realm.
The moment he entered, Lin Hao was stunned.
The once-withered forest was actually showing signs of recovery.
This made him marvel at the wonders of the secret realm.
Without lingering, Lin Hao began to follow the path he had taken before.
He remained cautious, maintaining a high level of vigilance.
However, he encountered no danger.
Before long, he was standing before the words left by Cang Yan.
The forest ahead was lush and green, and the distant, crumbling ruins were faintly visible.
Lin Hao determined his direction and strode forward.
This time, he felt no suppressing force.
After walking just over ten meters, before Lin Hao could even feel happy about it, his eyelids twitched.
A scorching, foul-smelling wind shot toward him from the front, moving with incredible speed!
