Because he no longer needed to think.
Hua Di did not possess telepathic transmission. Yet this voice had still entered his consciousness through telepathy, which meant the problem lay with the transmission, not the ring.
Something in the dense forest was interfering with him. For the moment, he could not determine whether it was an enemy or whether there was something wrong with this space itself.
He continued onward. Auditory hallucinations kept appearing—at first, people he knew well, then people he had once known. The closer they came to the present, the more frequently they appeared.
The auditory hallucinations of Hua Di, Ye Hua, and Ou Zhizi kept surfacing, then vanishing again.
"Everyone, be careful. This old man roughly knows what is happening. This forest will cause deviations in our consciousness, gradually worsening the condition. It begins with auditory hallucinations, then visual hallucinations, and in the end, we may not even be able to distinguish reality from illusion. We must find the life-saving medicine and the treasure before it becomes too serious. Otherwise, we will become completely lost in this dense forest until our lives are extinguished," Ou Zhizi said gravely.
Clearly, even Ou Zhizi could not resist these auditory and visual hallucinations within the dense forest. That was why he was being so cautious.
"Understood," Ye Hua transmitted.
Feng Wu also said, "It would be best to find the life-saving medicine while we are still only hearing things. As long as we have the medicine, we can at least survive and retain a sliver of hope of finding the treasure. Otherwise, once we become lost in the hallucinations, we may not be able to tell whether the life-saving medicine we find is truly life-saving medicine."
"Pick up the pace!" Ou Zhizi said sternly.
Feng Wu said no more. He