"Found it?"
Overjoyed delight appeared on Yue'er's face. The Divine Sense Possession Technique was indeed no small thing.
Then a loud buzzing rose, and the Blood Fire Ants that had scattered in all directions flew back one after another.
Some had also been lost during the search, but fortunately Lin Xuan's divine sense was plentiful; that tiny bit of annihilated divine sense meant nothing to him.
Half an hour later, Lin Xuan rose with a shake of his robes. After a brief rest, he did not dare say his vigor, energy, and spirit had recovered to their peak, but he was fully refreshed. With a sweep of his sleeve, dazzling azure light surged out all over him, wrapped Yue'er up, and shot through the air toward the farthest edge of the sky.
At the same time, in a certain cultivation cave on a mountain peak an unknown distance away, an old man with a childlike face and crane-white hair let out a sigh.
Beside him stood in attendance a delicate-looking young girl. She seemed seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure and lovely features. From head to toe, she exuded an elegant air, yet the feeling she gave others was cold to the extreme.
"Ancestor, what happened?"
"A clansman came to report just now that Blood Fire Ants were discovered about a hundred li from our clan's encampment."
"Blood Fire Ants?"
The girl froze, then reacted, and her expression also turned extremely ugly.
This was the True Spirit burial ground. Where could ordinary Demon Insects have come from? Needless to say, they had surely been brought here by an outside cultivator.
The Divine Sense Possession Technique!
The girl thought of it at once.
"So the other party still found us?" the girl murmured.
"Forget it. If it