“Dragon King, did you sense anything?”
When they saw the incipient holy wings appear behind Wang Xian, Tian Cheng and the rest immediately asked Wang Xian.
“Yes, the feathers of the incipient holy wings are inside.”
Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked inside.
“Dragon King, it’s very dangerous inside the windless forest. Even those in the celestial emperor realm can not be underestimated.”
“The seemingly calm windless forest is very terrifying. That is, those who enter can not create the slightest wind. Once the wind appears, these wind-attributed trees will attack directly.”
“But as long as something enters, unless it is illusory, it will definitely carry the wind. That is to say, once you enter, you will be attacked by the trees inside. The stronger the wind, the more trees will be attacked.”
“Some people say that this is the Holy Land for wind attribute cultivators from ancient races.”
The sky array reminded him.