The Corpse Ghost Dragon walked into the small forest, as if entering a maze, with the surrounding scenery looking exactly the same, making it impossible to know which direction to go.
However, this was nothing for the Corpse Ghost Dragon. He strolled leisurely within, completely ignoring everything around him, not even bothering to look at the path. Within the forest, he turned left and right for about three minutes, arriving in front of a large stone block.
This stone block was about the height of a person, and wasn't particularly noticeable within the forest. Nevertheless, the Corpse Ghost Dragon stopped right in front of it. He stared at the stone block for a moment, a cold smile flashed across his lips, and he walked straight up to it, reached out, and pressed his hand against the stone block.
