Little Sairon had a dream. In the dream, a blurry figure held it while flying.
The figure seemed very happy, letting out booming laughter from time to time. The laughter grew louder and louder until Little Sairon found it a little too noisy.
It got angry.
"Too noisy!"
It opened its eyes and first saw Zhang Ping's face. Then it looked up and saw a terrifyingly enormous face!
In an instant, its mind went blank.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I supposed to do?
Little Sairon stared blankly at the gigantic treant, completely at a loss.
"Oh, little one, you're awake. This is Grandpa Ye. He's taking us to his home as guests," Zhang Ping said with a smile when he noticed Little Sairon had awakened.
He was currently sitting on one of Ye Changchun's beard strands. From this height, he could see turquoise waters winding around the mountains, the scenery utterly splendid.
Ye Changchun could be considered the overlord of this area. Almost no Mutated Beast dared challenge his authority, so they encountered no danger along the way. Ye Changchun had also taken a detour through the nearby swamp, luring all the Black Mountain Bow-backed Ants into it. It would take those ants at least half a day to get out of the swamp.
But overall, the Black Mountain Bow-backed Ants would still pursue Little Sairon once they emerged from the swamp, so Zhang Ping did not plan to reunite with Feng Laixian and the others so soon.
Originally, Zhang Ping had planned to lead the Black Mountain Bow-backed Ants in circles.
Using his mobility, he would slowly wear the Black Mountain Bow-backed Ants to death.
Now that he had unexpectedly gained half a day of leisure, Zhang Ping instead had no idea where to go.