Fu Qingjun led the two of them forward, traversing the Forest of Truth.
The surroundings were lush and verdant, with countless unknown rule creatures covering the ground, forming a vast dense forest.
Behind him, Chen Weizhu and the two followed curiously, observing the surroundings.
This place was extremely dangerous, and they had already encountered attacks from various strange creatures along the way.
"Qin Hong, Yudula, and others have already developed here in the Forest of Truth. I don't have to worry about them, as they have always been self-reliant."
Fu Qingjun wanted to help, but there was no good way to do so.
After all, acting in the capacity of the Venerable of Creation?
Ridiculous.
The Venerable of Creation of this era is either too young or hasn't emerged yet, waiting for them to awaken him.
"They can develop freely."
"I am leading my team on the other side to research those prehistoric masterminds."
