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"We have two and a half minutes left, we've got to find the next hiding spot first. Let's talk as we move." Bai Wu started to lead the way.
"Why do you think there are other hiding spots here?"
Finding such a tree hole had already seemed strange to Yang Zhen.
"Do you know what state some perverted Hunters most hope their prey will be in? It's not a passive resignation to death, but the belief that there is still hope, the constant struggle."
If the entire jungle only harbored one Evil Fallen, then why hadn't it filled in these hiding spots over the long centuries?
Perhaps this was all intentionally left by it. Bai Wu saw great issues with the terrain.
To that Evil Fallen, maybe these tree holes and hiding spots were like women and clothes, directly consuming them would be akin to not wearing clothes, but sometimes wearing clothes makes it more titillating than being naked.