Looking at the dozen or so trees standing two meters tall before him, Lin He sensed Golden Origin Wanderer's twisted sense of humor.
Each tree had a beautiful woman's face at its crown, but its body was no different from an ordinary tree. They looked utterly bizarre-Beauty Trees would be a fitting name!
These Beauty Trees did more than look bizarre. They could lash out with their branches to attack, so calling them tree demons would not be an exaggeration.
These tree demons were only level two, but a dozen attacking together posed a considerable threat. Even a late Foundation Establishment cultivator would struggle to escape if caught carelessly in their encirclement.
Lin He merely snorted, and a layer of golden armor appeared over his body. The tree demons' branches struck his armor like someone scratching an itch through a boot, having no effect whatsoever.
Lin He moved, trailing a string of afterimages as he circled the dozen or so trees at an astonishing speed.
By the time Lin He stopped, all the Beauty Trees had fallen beneath his fists. He then stored them in his Portable Space.
He could not appreciate these Beauty Trees himself, but someone with peculiar tastes might like them. He would put them away first and worry about that later.
Lin He locked his spiritual sense onto Lan Chou inside his Portable Space, but unfortunately, he could not summon him. The restrictions here were exceedingly strange. Not just Lan Chou, but the Giant Tortoise Puppet and even the Frost Wyrm's essence soul could not be brought out.
Lin He had originally intended to exploit a loophole using his Portable Space, but reality proved that this was no use either.
Lin He looked around. Three hundred people had entered at once, all transported to random locations,