The crowd stared at the tree trunk they had originally marked; its bark showed no signs of any man-made markings.
But just a moment ago.
Baiyu had personally made the mark, which everyone had seen.
"What's going on?"
Meng Lei's face turned a livid shade, and he asked in a gruff voice.
The muscular strongman clearly couldn't understand what was happening before him.
Of course.
Not just him.
Zhang Ruoxu and Ji Long were also at a loss.
They felt they had vaguely grasped some key points, had thoughts in their minds, but it was all a tangled mess they couldn't unravel.
The situation at hand was far beyond just being lost.
However, while the other four were buried in thought, unable to figure out the situation.
Baiyu was staring at the tree trunk, lost in thought.
"Baiyu, do you have any ideas?"
Zhang Ruoxu quickly asked upon seeing this.
Baiyu said, "I think there are two possibilities: one is that the bark heals and restores itself.
But this possibility is very low.
