After listening to Wu Ling'Er's story, Han Xing nodded and stopped asking more questions.
Under her guidance,
the five people sped through the sky.
Occasionally, long slender vines could be seen rising from the ground.
On the tips of these vines hung deep, dark eyeballs.
These vines seemed to be the Witch Race's defensive forces, specifically used to monitor outsiders like Han Xing.
Moreover, after the eyeballs on the vines locked onto the group,
plant cannons covered with vines adjusted their barrels underground in the forests or plains, simultaneously aiming at the group.
These plant cannons seemed to contain extremely strong destructive power.
Even Han Xing couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end when those barrels locked onto him!
However, these plant cannons seemed to recognize Wu Ling'Er's identity and did not take any offensive action.
The group passed through without danger.
The journey ahead was unobstructed.
