As they traveled, He Tu continued looking around. The more he looked, the more doubtful he felt. These hairs really resembled someone's hair that was being draped downward.1

When they flew higher, he felt as though he was approaching the scalp. But for He Tu, the scalp might as well be the sturdiest of walls. Even with his strength, he couldn't deal any damage to the wall here.0

Left with no choice, he could only continue flying along the wall. Of course, the attacks from the pillars were also growing intense. But as they flew, the pillars started becoming sparse.0

And finally, they left the forest of pillars and landed on a massive platform. Or to be precise, they had landed on the upper part of the forehead.0

He Tu's expression turned odd. He looked around and saw numerous large pillars hanging on the side of the platform. For some reason, the pillars were no longer attacking him.0

After some hesitation, He Tu looked at his friend, whom he was now calling Dummy, and asked, "You...were you here before? Just what place is this?...0