Rustle, rustle, rustle—
The neat silhouettes of trees descending as if with no end in sight, looked from a distance like an endless green ribbon, softly swaying in the breeze.
When Jiang Dali really entered the Small Sixfold Heart Capturing Array, the view before his eyes had become unfamiliar.
All around him, to the left and right, were swaying tree shadows.
The wooden hut he had previously observed from above was now nowhere to be seen.
According to his calculations, the place where he landed should have been near the hut.
But at this moment, looking left and right, all he saw was a dense forest.
"The land has changed, yet the heavens have not; this array, although formidable, is still not the utmost pinnacle of the Heavenly Human Formation since human capabilities are limited."
Sniffing the fresh scent of the soil around him, Jiang Dali judged, based on the South Sea Sect's array experience, that this area of the forest was actually equipped with mechanisms.
