Ding Fan pondered for a moment, feeling a bit of excitement in his heart. Obviously, there were quite a few of these ancient trees here. If they could be refined into protective clothing, it would be very appealing since the defensive ability of these protective garments wouldn't be inferior to the Golden Silk Protective Clothing he was wearing.
Moreover, there were plenty of ancient trees here. If protective clothing could indeed be refined, the quantity would probably be enormous, reaching an astonishing level.
But Ding Fan quickly set this idea aside for the time being, as it was not the right moment to think about such things. After all, the crisis faced by himself and his two companions was not yet resolved. To study these ancient trees, at the very least, he needed to be in a safe position. Ding Fan knew it was still crucial to quickly find a way to resolve this predicament.
