Bu Er told Yang Qing and the others to climb the tree, which rather surprised Yang Qing.
Could there be some secret hidden up in this tree?
No sooner had Bu Er spoken than Jiang Zhizhou helped Yang Qing up the tree.
Behind them, Wood and Mo Yang each took a side and leaped into the branches.
Bu Er was sitting a little over ten feet below the treetop.
The tree grew so luxuriantly that it did not budge even with all four or five of them up in its branches.
Once everyone was up, Bu Er slowly rose and pointed around them. "Young master, look! There's another path here."
The other path Bu Er pointed to was a stretch of empty air.
But once Yang Qing, Jiang Zhizhou, and the others looked, they understood that the path Bu Er meant was solid enough, not illusory in the least.
No wonder Bu Er had been so astonished. Even Yang Qing and the others were equally stunned by the sight.
The path Bu Er had indicated was none other than a "road" suspended in midair, formed by the tree they stood on and the surrounding trees of varying heights, linked one after another.
Originally, Bu Er would not have thought anything more of this "road," but while surveying their surroundings earlier, his line of sight had happened to align with this Path of the Void.
And he had made an unexpected discovery.
Though the path appeared to have no physical form, its "destination" coincided precisely with the summit of Rosy Cloud Mountain.
This could not be a coincidence.
Bu Er had tried looking at the path and the summit from different directions. No matter where he looked from, the path connected to the summit of Rosy Cloud Mountain.
That realization had