This was a narrow passage, with smooth rock walls on both sides carved with blurry lines whose exact patterns could not be made out.
Three paths branched off ahead, each pitch-black and emanating a faint, almost imperceptible aura of danger.
Small stones lay scattered across the ground, along with several long-dried skeletons. Judging by their clothing, they appeared to be adventurers who had once come in search of Soul Spirit Grass.
Tang Bao withdrew his internal energy, lowered his body slightly, and concealed his aura to the utmost. He knew he had fallen into an unknown trap and had been separated from Winds. For now, he could only explore alone, searching for a way out or for traces of Winds.
Elsewhere, after Winds landed, she swiftly steadied herself. The green glow of the Wood Crystal in her hand never faded.
She closed her eyes and fully activated her Natural Devil Power, using her connection to the Wood Crystal to sense Tang Bao's location.
Tang Bao's aura was to the lower left. He was not too far away, but there seemed to be countless obstacles between them, causing his aura to flicker in and out.
Winds was in an environment similar to Tang Bao's, also a branching passage, except there were even more exits—five in total.
The rock walls were likewise carved with blurry lines, and skeletons were scattered across the ground. Besides the stony smell in the air, there was also a faint fluctuation of devil power.
She did not act rashly, instead first examining the surroundings.
Natural Devil Power gathered at her fingertips and lightly touched the ground. Green points of light seeped into the stone. Moments later, the information they returned showed that the rocks beneath her feet contained strange spatial devil power. The slightest mistake could trigger