Ancient trees towered over Floating Light Forest, each one incredibly thick and brimming with Wood Spirit Qi. To guard against Wood Race scouts hiding among them, Luo Hong and the others had been forbidden from flying atop the treetops since leaving the first patrol point.
Fortunately, each of these ancient trees covered dozens of zhang, so flying through the forest did not hinder the group too much.
Luo Hong was currently in the middle of the group, holding the Alien Spirit Plate issued by the Alien Spirit Hall as he carefully sensed the surrounding area for traces of foreign races.
At the same time, he had fully extended his divine sense, alert to every disturbance within a radius of ten thousand li.
After more than ten days, he was beginning to feel weary, yet he did not dare relax for even a moment.
Tang Xin and the others flying around him, never more than a hundred zhang away, also held Alien Spirit Plates. However, one glance was enough to tell that they were not sensing for auras as meticulously as Luo Hong.
Instead, their eyes roamed everywhere as they constantly searched for something.
Suddenly, spiritual light flashed in the eyes of a Green-eyed Big Man among the group. His escape speed abruptly increased, and he shot out of formation toward a pond to the left.
The rest of the group was startled when they noticed the movement, but their expressions soon turned envious.
By the pond, a fist-sized White Ginseng Fruit was currently sleeping soundly.
It was Luo Hong's first time seeing a real ginseng fruit, and he could not help taking another look. The little thing was white and plump, resembling not ginseng but rather a snow pear with arms and legs.
Yet when his divine sense swept over