Rumble!!
Shining white threads flashed past, and peach trees were effortlessly severed at the waist. Row after row of peach trees came crashing down through the mountain forest, without even the groan of tearing trunks. From this alone, one could tell just how cleanly Lan Yi's white flying hair cut after being imbued with Electric Burn.
Lan Yi was destroying the peach grove.
He had already thoroughly inspected the core area of the rat holes in the peach grove, leaving nothing unchecked.
The anti-diffusion failsafe was nowhere to be found.
If there were clues about the Divine Destiny Clusters here,
then they were most likely hidden in the peach grove. No matter what kind of information it was, if it could be connected to the Divine Destiny Clusters, it would not be erased so easily. Under such large-scale destruction, some trace would definitely reveal itself. If there was no connection, then to Lan Yi, it would merely be a matter of wasting another dozen or so minutes.
Using a psionic cultivator as a lumberjack was making a mountain out of a molehill.
Cang Hua could cut through warships.
Using it to sever wood was as easy as lifting a hand.
Viewed from high above, the mountain forest beneath the night sky looked as though a bald patch had suddenly been shaved into it, revealing the pale stubble below. The bald area continued to expand in a whirl. With the center as its origin, Lan Yi controlled his hair to rotate and sever the trees. In just a few minutes, he had destroyed the entire peach grove, whose terrain was relatively flat.
The expected information about the Divine Destiny Clusters did not appear.
Old Demon Lan did not grow impatient.
He hovered quietly above the utterly felled peach grove, once again