However, Zhao Fu had not flown for long before he realized something was wrong. He discovered that he had not flown very far at all, but had instead been flying in circles around the same place.
Zhao Fu frowned. Had he fallen under an illusion, or was this some kind of formation?
With that thought, Zhao Fu stopped in midair. Power gathered in his left eye, and as the glazed-colored pupil opened, it emitted a glazed radiance.
Yet the scenery before him did not change in the slightest. Zhao Fu had already used the Glazed Illusion Eye, yet he had found nothing unusual. This meant it was neither an illusion nor a formation; otherwise, the Glazed Illusion Eye would have detected something amiss.
But if it was neither an illusion nor a formation, why was he flying in circles here?
Zhao Fu could not make sense of it. It seemed he had underestimated this Divine World Forbidden Land. He flew a few more times, only to return to the same place in the end.
At this point, even if Zhao Fu wanted to leave, he had no way to do so.
"What should I do now?"
Standing in the sky, Zhao Fu thought with a troubled expression. Faced with this situation, he had no solution at all.
Suddenly!
A group of monsters appeared before Zhao Fu. Their upper bodies were human, with disheveled hair and savage faces, while their lower bodies were serpentine tails four to five meters long. They could fly through the sky.
The monsters stared at Zhao Fu with evil smiles and flew toward him.
Zhao Fu felt somewhat delighted. What he feared most was endlessly circling the same place. Now that he had encountered these monsters, there might be a turning point.
When the monsters reached