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There wasn't much time to explain; there was a problem in the Disordered Forest. The members of the Hao Hai Squad were momentarily stunned. Was there really someone eager to handle such matters?
Lin Han hurried into the room ahead, only to find Mu Qingchan sitting in front of a computer, already calculating the possible situations that could arise during this time. Countless voices echoed in his mind. Even though You Huang Zhong provided some energy, its effect remained limited.
"What’s going on? Can you figure out what happened?" Shi Er focused intently on the screen, hardly having the energy to pay attention to Lin Han.
There was another factor influencing these Disorder Power fluctuations. Mu Qingchan spoke softly, her slender fingers continuously tapping on the keys. After a moment, she continued, "I haven't established a separate evaporation model for this energy intensity, so it's difficult to deduce."
"Then let's take a look ourselves," Lin Han said solemnly. He hoped that this incident had no connection with those Cultists. The thought of two consciousnesses overlapping made him frown in disgust.
As the commander of the outpost, Shi Er understood the seriousness of these matters. The only solution at this point, as Lin Han had said, was to confirm it with their own eyes.
Before long, outside the outpost, a large group of warriors had gathered, reminiscent of when Lin Han and others first appeared at the Border.
Meanwhile, within the Disordered Forest, Zhang Ziqing stood on one side, vigilantly observing the eerie surroundings. His eyes reflected his wariness towards the Disorder Power. It was primarily due to the grotesque limbs and heads that seemed to multiply endlessly around him, which made him feel nauseous.
Beside him, Gu Yu looked around at this strange world. She hadn’t been here since the unexpected events during the first round of competition and was quite curious about it now.
"Teacher, do we have to stay in Qingming Sect from now on?" Deep down, she didn’t want to linger within Qingming Sect any longer. However, in her memory, she could only recall events from after a certain age; everything before that was unclear.
"For now, it seems so," Zhang Ziqing sighed. He turned to glance at his proud disciple and let out a helpless sigh.
Not far in front of them stood a massive silver-gray ancient tree, its trunk covered in various skins and limbs.
If one leaned carefully against the tree, they could still hear the distant roars and wails of some Beasts. The High Hat Man from the Qingming Sect, with one hand resting on the tree, concentrated a layer of Black Gray Magic Circle in his palm.
"Tsk, tsk, it's been two hours already, and I still can't completely separate it. No wonder the teachings warn against dealing with Disordered beings," he muttered. Suddenly, a faint shadow emerged behind him, formed by countless Black Gray threads that seemed to stretch endlessly, with only faint cries echoing within.
In the next moment, the massive silver tree began to shake violently, energy waves rippling from within. Those proliferating limbs and organs suddenly erupted, launching an attack toward the three people present.
At the same time, Lin Han was racing toward the Disordered Forest when he suddenly felt a jolt that made his head throb as if it were about to explode. His eyes filled with murderous intent; no matter who held the power to provoke him, he wanted nothing more than to cut them down immediately!
Thinking of this, Lin Han quickened his pace. He had barely enjoyed a few days of peace before being tormented again by this Five Senses Awareness. Mie Tian Qi Lin appeared beneath him, its massive form cutting through the air as it charged toward the forest.
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