"Welcome to Silent Forest. It is said that this place was once a mass suicide site for heretics. Anyone who enters at night will join their ranks in suicide..."
The amusement train carrying Zhang Chen and the clown began moving. In the realistic forest around them were countless people hanging their necks from tree branches, their eyeballs bulging as they stared into the train. Combined with the horrifying music and the third party's narration, if this were truly made into an amusement attraction in the real world, it would probably frighten quite a few people senseless.
Zhang Chen shifted his gaze from the gloomy, terrifying scene outside the window to the clown seated across from him. "Explain the situation? Clown, weren't you and Yu Ming birds of a feather?"
"Birds of a feather... Haha, that idiom was rather well used. Indeed, Yu Ming and I reached a consensus in certain notably 'foul-smelling' areas, but this man is equally dangerous. The reason he took the initiative to win me over was because, as the current leader of the Sin Source Realm, I am a crucial chess piece for his future rule over Ling."
"Of course, during my dealings with him recently, I gradually sensed that he seemed somewhat afraid I might do something excessive in certain regards. Thus, starting some time ago, he began subtly guarding against me. My conversation with you today is taking place in an absolutely secluded environment. Yu Ming has no way of detecting it."
The clown looked rather strange in his employee uniform. Ever since leaving the Imperial City, Zhang Chen had remained fully focused on observing everything around him, yet throughout the entire process of the clown leading him here, no one had noticed them. This current physical illusion added yet another powerful barrier against