White mist surged toward Ying's face, and Ying raised her arms to cover her eyes. When the mist in front of her eyes dissipated, she slowly opened her eyes, but the scenery in front of her made Ying unable to recover for a long time.
The vast ocean-like land is dotted with entangled tree roots, and you can vaguely see fluorescent substances flowing in the veins of the tree roots.
Where the tree roots gather in the distance, there is a tree extending to the sky. It has no leaves but is decorated with countless fruits.
And here, Ying is not the only one, an illusory figure is walking around, squatting down from time to time to look for something in the veins. His figure gradually goes away, but his appearance makes Ying extremely familiar.
"Ying! Ying! What's wrong with you?" Paimon waved his arms in front of Ying, with worry in her eyes.
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