"Cough, cough, cough!"
Han Fei certainly couldn't argue with a group of children. He immediately nodded at the old treeman. "I'm Han Fei from the Yin-Yang World."
Although Han Fei was surprised by what he saw, he didn't panic at all.
After all, the scene before his eyes seemed quite harmonious and wasn't as terrifying as he imagined.
Before coming here, Han Fei had thought that this place would be as vast as the Sea Grassland.
He thought that the people here also lived on floating islands.
But now, Han Fei subconsciously spread out his perception and was shocked to find that everywhere his perception passed, there were branches.
"Hiss!"
"What a big tree. Where is the trunk?"
Yes, Han Fei's perception range could reach thousands of miles, but he failed to perceive where the trunk of this tree was!
However, when Han Fei released his perception, many perceptions swept back.