Ye Xiu and the others arrived at the mountaintop.
They felt that it wasn't as dangerous here as they had imagined.
Cheng Yifei had mentioned this place before, saying that it was not only difficult to approach but also impossible to use any strength.
All because of a peculiar tree.
This tree was the core of this place.
"No wonder logging became easier along the way; it turns out the most crucial element has already fallen," Zhao Qingshan said after a moment of thought while looking at the tree: "Daoist Ye, who do you think could have cut down this tree?"
"The Institute Head?" Ye Xiu asked.
"You're pretty good at guessing," Zhao Qingshan said with a smile.
"Among the disappeared, only the Institute Head was skilled at logging, and rumors circulating in the First Institute also say that the Institute Head focused on logging, ignoring the First Institute's affairs," Ye Xiu casually replied.
