Wang Wu's relocation went smoothly.
In truth, as long as he avoided those stone-like things on the ground and did not trigger the Thorn Tentacles, his level 10 Passive Concealment Talent would let him pass through quietly and safely.
The Devil Vine that had settled here did not cover a particularly large area—roughly two to three hundred meters across—and happened to occupy a small hill by the riverbank.
Wang Wu moved slowly for more than an hour before successfully reaching the top of the hill. From here, through gaps in the trees and aided by the bright daytime visibility, he could see an extremely long way.
Naturally, hardly any Sprites dared enter this place. Thorn traps disguised as little stones lay almost everywhere, capable of triggering Thorn Tentacles at any time. Wang Wu was only safe because he was exceptionally careful; otherwise, he might have fallen victim without even realizing it.
But at that moment, he noticed something strange. About twenty or thirty meters ahead, two large trees were missing, as though they had been moved away out of thin air.
Wang Wu did not dare let down his guard. He immediately stopped moving, intending to observe for a while before going around the area. In his book, there was no such thing as being skilled and bold.
Level 10 Passive Concealment was for saving his life, not for reckless showboating.
Yet the longer he watched, the stranger it seemed. Perhaps the Sprites could not notice it, but to a human, the clearing ahead looked like a puzzle put together wrong. It was like those pretty girls in certain apps who came with spatial magic—fine at first glance, but increasingly awkward the closer one looked.
As someone from Earth who had nearly cultivated Fiery Golden Eyes, this counted as one