Sensing an indescribably strange aura, Qin Fengming's heart jolted violently, and a sense of danger suddenly surged within him.
He stood at the spacious cave entrance for the time it took an incense stick to burn before finally calming down amid that aura.
The aura was indescribably strange. It seemed to contain an inexplicable spatial quality, making him feel as though his body was twisting beneath its enveloping presence.
At the same time, the aura carried an extremely intense sensation of corrosive poison.
This sensation was exactly the same as the poisonous aura released by the blood essence sprayed out after he had slain the Silver Blood Demonic Bat, only much more intense.
"So this is actually a Silver Blood Demonic Bat's cave." Sensing that the aura merely flowed in and out at the cave entrance without spreading farther away, Qin Fengming murmured to himself.
He cautiously unleashed his divine sense with full force and scanned an area hundreds of kilometers around him, but he did not discover any Silver Blood Demonic Bat.
"Since this is a Silver Blood Demonic Bat's lair, there might be some extraordinary treasures inside. Since I've encountered it, I'll never be at ease if I don't go in and take a look." Qin Fengming's thoughts raced, and in the end, he decided to explore the demonic bat cave before him.
He had always been bold and loved taking risks. Although he had lived for only a little over a thousand years, the dangerous places he had entered and the perils in which he had nearly died were not much less than those faced by a Profound Spirit realm cultivator.
Now that he had encountered a demonic bat cave, if it were any other cultivator—even someone in the late or peak Profound Spirit stage—there would probably