White Ant
The head of this white ant looked like a tiger's head, and it closely resembled the Golden-Thread Tiger-Head Ant Lu Xiaotian had seen on the Crimson Abyss Continent before. However, this white ant's aura was not as fierce as the Golden-Thread Tiger-Head Ant's, yet the threat it posed to Lu Xiaotian was worlds apart.
The white ant looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise. It seemed to sense a familiar aura from him, yet it could not find what it wanted.
Could it be the power of space? Lu Xiaotian was puzzled. This was the first time he had encountered something so strange. The power of space was formless and invisible. Lu Xiaotian himself had to rely on the Void Sky Cauldron, which had merged with the void inside the Green Fruit Barrier, to wield it. Unless he deliberately did so, there was naturally no way for the power of space to appear. It seemed this white ant could not detect the Green Fruit Barrier inside his body either.
With a thought, Lu Xiaotian extended his palm and lifted it. A mass of invisible spatial power coiled around his palm, which still appeared empty. The white ant, however, sensed it clearly. It cried out joyfully and pounced at the larger mass of spatial power in Lu Xiaotian's palm.
Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to scoop out with his palm and caught the white ant in his hand, intending to subdue the mysterious creature first. However, the moment that thought arose, pain shot through his palm. His hand opened involuntarily, and the white ant had already bitten into the mass of spatial power and escaped to a spot not far from him. It had not retreated in fear after Lu Xiaotian's attempt to catch it.
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