True Venerable Linhe had prepared measures on his person to guard against spatial traps.
He was not worried about that. He believed the other side's divination right now was probably an attempt to lock on to his position while creating panic.
But one thing was certain: the other party should not be very far away either.
Then he would flee in another direction. Linhe calmly made his decision. He could analyze the other party's motives, but fighting was out of the question.
He had a certain confidence in his own strength, but since the other party dared to set an ambush, they must be confident they could keep him there.
As he changed direction, he consecutively divined several True Venerable friends of his, which counted as passing on the message that he was in danger.
As long as he could hold out for a little while, reinforcements from his side might arrive.
What depressed him was that the other party's divination did not stop. It still locked tightly onto him, its malice so obvious it could not be any more obvious.
At this moment, Linhe could choose to divine his opponent in return.
The karmic entanglement between both sides was too strong. At the very least, he could basically judge who was attacking him.
But in reality, this was absolutely not a good choice.
Any cultivator with the slightest experience knew that during battle, the greatest taboo was having too many thoughts.
For the current True Venerable Linhe, focusing wholeheartedly on escaping was the best policy.
Otherwise, putting aside everything else, what if the other party also had anti-divination methods?
If he let curiosity sway him and divined his opponent, then suffered a powerful backlash, it would greatly increase the difficulty of escaping.
He had considered things quite comprehensively, and