C1843 Metazoan

"Fellow Taoist Deng, what do you think the shape of this entire piece of Green Forest looks like?"

Just then, Ye Qinghan looked down from the sky at the Green Forest, and realised that the Green Forest's shape, seemed to be of something similar, but he could not think of anything, and could not help but let Deng Jie look carefully, to see what the shape was like