Pulis swept his gaze over the surroundings, pausing briefly on the bottom of the ravine below.
"Infernal aura. Was it that erosion Eerie Beast?"
Pulis murmured, narrowing his eyes. He watched for a while, considering descending into the ravine to investigate, but the black miasma in the sky was growing denser, seemingly on the verge of breaking free of the massive silver net.
His brow creased slightly. In the end, he abandoned the idea of investigating further. His figure flashed, disappearing from the spot.
He did have some interest in the junior whom Su Shui and Bo Di had pursued even into the Erosion Zone. For the two to go to such lengths, the junior clearly had to possess something worth their attention.
But he truly could not leave the center of the array for too long. Besides, as a Middle Realm Wasteland Martial existence, his interest in Lin Sheng was only slight.
If he encountered him, he would not mind taking action and apprehending him, but there was no need to expend effort searching for him.
At the bottom of the hundred-zhang ravine, there was no light, and the miasma was rotten and bone-chilling.
Beneath thick layers of decaying mud and sand, a body completely enveloped in Inferno Black Flame lay quietly concealed, cut off from all outside perception.
Only when the last trace of Desolate Tier aura overhead had completely dissipated, leaving not a shred of pressure in the surrounding world, did Lin Sheng, buried deep underground, finally relax his taut nerves.
To evade the repeated probes earlier, he had suppressed his aura to the utmost throughout. Even with his bones shattered, his meridians broken inch by inch, and his vitality on the verge of being extinguished, he had never relaxed in the slightest, enduring the agony