Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, when dawn had barely broken, Zhao Wuji roused everyone with his booming voice.
The sun slowly rose in the east, gradually expanding that sliver of fish-belly white as the sky brightened.
After leaving the small town, we headed for the Star Dou Great Forest. As we arrived before it, the air became even more pleasant, as though the temperature had dropped by several degrees. The refreshing sensation, carrying the fragrance of damp earth, continuously stimulated the noses of everyone from Shrek.
"Everyone, stop," Zhao Wuji said.
Bibi Han and Tang San walked at the front, while Zhao Wuji brought up the rear as they headed deeper into the Star Dou Great Forest. In this dangerous Soul Beast forest, two people felt no fear at all. One was Xiao Wu—those who knew, knew. As for Bibi Han, thanks to the characteristics of his Blue Silver God Martial Soul, even the slightest movement within a hundred meters in the forest could not escape his notice. Coupled with his formidable strength, he had no fear of the outer regions. However, if they entered the interior, he would need to remain fully alert.
We detoured around the small Soul Beasts living beneath the forest canopy, while any ten-year or hundred-year Soul Beasts that tried to attack us were tossed aside by Bibi Han using Blue Silver Grass. As a result, the group encountered no real trouble from Soul Beasts.
Tang San asked, "Gu Xuehan, can you sense Soul Beasts?"
"I can only sense Soul Beasts within a hundred meters. As for the small Soul Beasts we do not need, my approach is not to disturb them. Resources are limited, and Soul Beasts are no exception. We should leave behind what we do not need for future