The bamboo forest before him stretched for hundreds of miles, resembling a vast sea of bamboo.
Ning Fan had been to the Tree World's bamboo sea, where he left behind some past memories. Now, triggered by the scene, he couldn't help but reminisce.
Hollow Bamboo, with a soul dwelling; the soul takes root, in the heart of the bamboo; the root of the soul, the heart of the bamboo, inseparable...
He wondered how Old Tree Spirit Mu Luo was doing after reuniting with his old lover... How were his friends and family in the Rain Immortal World... Had Mother awakened... Had the Dao Fruit planted by his master matured...
Shaking his head, Ning Fan put aside his distracting thoughts, slowly advancing through the bamboo forest, carefully observing the changes around the bamboo sea.
