The moment Fangsheng touched the "knowledge" within his mind, an indescribable surge of power rushed into his heart, as if an invisible club had struck him hard across the back of his head. Dizziness washed over him, and stars danced before his eyes, yet his consciousness remained exceptionally sharp, allowing him to clearly perceive the changes in his surrounding environment.
As this power flooded in, his field of vision gradually blurred and finally vanished altogether. At the very edge of sight, he saw those Treants, who had previously been full of hostility and glaring at him with predatory eyes, suddenly grow confused. Having seemingly lost their target of attack, they began to scatter in all directions, as if no longer paying attention to him, their once-hated enemy.
Faced with this sudden turn of events, Fangsheng could not help cursing Ulysses in his heart. That fellow kept chattering on about some "hiding place of knowledge," which was utter nonsense—this thing was right inside his own head! At this rate, it was likely not a single word the man said was true!
Chapter 371