The other, rather frail-looking young man spoke slowly. His name was Qin Feng. The last time they had set a trap to kill a wild boar, it had been his plan.
Though he looked weak, he was proficient in all kinds of traps and had usually caught plenty of game with them.
Among the four, Ye Lin seemed to be the most unremarkable.
"I have no objections. Since there's no second path to take, then we go in."
Ye Lin said with a frown. He kept feeling that something was about to happen, yet he simply could not put it into words.
This past month, he had been pondering whether he had fallen into an Illusion Formation.
Was it all truly an Illusion Formation, nothing more than one grand dream?
Could it be that Heavenly Immortal Ye Lin, and everything he had experienced, had only been a dream from a single fleeting instant?
That he had never been some Heavenly Immortal at all, but had merely seen an illusion before entering the Azure Cloud Sect?
No matter how steadfast Ye Lin's Dao heart was, at this moment, it wavered. Because at this moment, he possessed a mortal heart.
Was it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?
Everything was still unknown.
"Then let's go. What's there to fear? Seeking immortality and asking after the Dao—if things went too smoothly, I wouldn't be used to it instead."
Li Luo said as he rolled up his sleeves. His blood was boiling now. They were only wild beasts; kill them, and that was that.
"Then we shouldn't delay. Rest a while, then leave straight away."
Qin Feng said slowly, his mind spinning furiously.
After resting for a moment, the four plunged headfirst into Beast Forest.
The instant