Lin Xuan stood beside the rippling water and lowered his head to look at his reflection in the water.
The water was very clear, but it did not look drinkable. Or rather, it was not suitable for humans to drink. Naturally, the Demonic Trees used it for themselves.
The thought of destroying this place suddenly appeared in Lin Xuan's mind, but he immediately reacted badly to it. He was not a destructive maniac. Regardless of whether this poisonous oasis was destroyed or not, it had nothing to do with Lin Xuan's interests.
Following his thoughts, he traced back bit by bit. In the end, Lin Xuan was sure that there was an inexplicable call that made him have the urge to destroy the terrain here.
The corners of his mouth curled into a thought-provoking smile. He was a very brave person. He actually dared to use mental and spiritual methods to plot against him.