Zhuge Lan carefully took note of everything.
Su Ya, standing beside him, listened with equal seriousness.
At this point, Old Li decided to visit the teahouse one more time for a cup of tea.
After all, he had rested at this teahouse for the past thirty years, questioning those who possessed information about the Wilderness Forest every day.
He had developed deep feelings for this place. He also had no idea whether he would return alive from the Phantom Forest this time.
Although Zhuge Lan, a Titled Douluo, was helping them this time, the Wilderness Forest was unfathomable.
There were Million Year Soul Beasts within it. Who knew whether even more terrifying Soul Beasts existed there?
This journey into the secret realm was truly a near-certain death.
At the teahouse, Old Li arrived as usual. Many people still greeted him with cold mockery, as though his arrival had become the subject of their jokes over tea.
Yet amid their ridicule, Old Li paid them no heed at all, treating them as if they were beneath his notice.
Then Old Li suddenly laughed. "Aren't you mocking me? Fine, let me tell you this: three days from now, come to the Rocky Area and witness the descent of the Wilderness Forest."
As soon as Old Li said that, the customers who had been laughing at him suddenly fell silent. They stared at him in disbelief.
The determination in his eyes made it seem as though he was not joking.
Still, they did not quite believe in the Wilderness Forest.
After all, each appearance of the Wilderness Forest only lasted around ten minutes, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
It was simply impossible to catch. How could they truly witness the Wilderness Forest appearing?
For that very reason, even those who had