External changes had yet to catch Shen Lin's attention.
He stood in the center of the altar, somewhat blankly surveying his surroundings.
It's just... gone?
The instant that phantom appeared, he had initially thought the God of the Underworld from the Reincarnation Ferry, as Bone Tan had mentioned, had descended.
That might have been an existence whose realm surpassed the Inner Void Realm.
Even if it was not the true body descending, it should still have been an extremely difficult existence to deal with.
Yet at this moment, that thing had actually disappeared.
"Fellow Daoist Shen!!!"
Just as Shen Lin was puzzled, Yan Shan and the others finally arrived.
The two brothers had been lucky and had not been devoured by the flesh vines just now.
"Fellow Daoist! What was that phantom of an eye just now? And what were those flesh vines? Were they created by Bone Tan?"
The moment he reached Shen Lin, Yan Shan blurted out all his questions in one breath.
Shen Lin smiled wryly. "I haven't figured it out either."
He was just as bewildered at this moment.
However, it was obvious that they could not remain here any longer.
Shen Lin glanced at the space that had already begun collapsing and immediately said, "Stay close to me. We'll get out first, then talk."
The other survivors had also come to their senses. They silently gathered behind Shen Lin.
Following the three of them, they charged toward the crack that the flesh vine had crawled through earlier.
Along the way, everyone except Shen Lin wore an extremely grim expression.
What they had thought was an exit to the outside had turned out to be a trap Bone Tan had used to lure them in.
Perhaps this really had been a passage the Pangu Clan had