"Mm, this is definitely the place. This was where my clone got done in last time." Senior White gazed at the strange forest before him and nodded.
Song Shuhang still remembered how Senior White's Clone had returned to the restaurant on Lanxi Island in such a sorry state. Half of his body had turned to wood, and branches had even sprouted from it.
Senior White's Clone had genuinely been at the Eighth-Grade Profound Sage Realm.
Moreover, according to Song Shuhang's Appraisal Technique, Senior White's realm was "unknown," so his clone's actual combat power might have been even higher.
What exactly was so strange about the forest that it had managed to trap Senior White's Clone?
"This forest is one enormous formation. Beneath the ground are auxiliary formations for 'air restriction' and 'gravity,' along with the framework of another grand formation." Senior White pointed at the formation and said, "At the same time, every tree inside was carefully selected. They're all spirit plants. Once combined, they can produce over three hundred different 'death trap' effects, perhaps even more. My previous clone was curious about exactly how many kinds of 'death traps' there were, so he activated them one by one and recorded them all. In the end, he went too far. The more than three hundred traps he triggered combined into a chain of death traps, fused with the grand formation underground, and transformed into a Ninth-Grade wood-transformation curse attack. And that clone happily moved right up to the wood-transformation curse, wanting to personally taste its effects. As a result, he died."
Song Shuhang: "..."
Senior White's Clones were truly bizarre, their personalities completely opposite to Senior White's main body. Every one of them seemed like a fusion of Three Waves and Senior Skylark. As long as they didn't die, they