Zhang Ruochen stepped on the stone steps again. He was surprised to find that although the tree in a girl's form had changed, the pressure on him was not as great as the last time.
The tree's disturbance to his spiritual power was also minimal.
But another strange power was affecting his spiritual power and judgment, leading him to approach the stone coffin step by step.
Zhang Ruochen clearly sensed this power. However, as if he lose his mind, he couldn't stop himself from moving forward. At this moment, he was like a donkey with a carrot hanging in front of his eyes.
To eat the carrot, he could not control himself to move forward.
Of course, other than the mysterious power that was guiding him, his subjective consciousness too wanted to approach the stone coffin. Without this consciousness, no matter how strong the guide was it couldn't do anything to him.
"Who is it? Who is guiding me?"