After his mental energy was strengthened, Yang Ling saw a strange image.
A stone forest was erect on the plain, the rocks of varying shapes and sizes. Some of them looked like green pines, some like a Cloud Leopard making its way downhill, some even looked like a giant dragon baring its fangs…
Through the nimble Horned Bee Beasts, Yang Ling could even see that intricate patterns had been carved onto the rocks. They faintly resembled tadpoles or even the mysterious symbols on the Wizard Amulets. After looking at them repeatedly, Yang Ling felt a sense of familiarity.
Just what are these things? Stone steles, or…?
Yang Ling was confused, unable to understand what was going on. But he could confirm that these stone steles were not a product of nature. This strange stone forest definitely hid some secrets.