Chen Mo stood atop a sand dune, on the roof of a car, watching the sandstorm disappear into the distance. He was filled with emotion.
He had just been on the edge of the sandstorm, but he had been able to observe it through his Spiritual Sense.
Therefore, it could be said that his understanding of the sandstorm was even clearer than that of Zhou Ke and the others who had experienced it firsthand.
It was also because of this that he discovered someone had been controlling the entire sandstorm from behind the scenes.
Because within the sandstorm, he had sensed someone else's Spiritual Sense. And it was the Spiritual Sense of a cultivator.
He was extremely sensitive to Spiritual Sense and understood it very clearly.
His Spiritual Sense was exceptionally powerful. Although his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, his Spiritual Sense had already reached the peak level a Golden Core cultivator could attain.
It could be said that if his Spiritual Sense advanced again, it might reach the Nascent Soul Realm.
That was why his Spiritual Sense could cover a distance of more than a thousand meters, allowing him to freely control it and observe his surroundings.
The moment the sandstorm began, he had sensed that something was wrong.
However, he had no desire to use his Spiritual Sense to make contact with the person behind the sandstorm.
Most importantly, if his Spiritual Sense was damaged, his soul would be damaged as well, and his strength would suffer.
So, whenever possible, he avoided battles involving Spiritual Sense. On this planet, if one's Spiritual Sense was injured, there truly were not many ways to recover it.
Although Master Ye Shang had taught methods for controlling Spiritual Sense and precautions for its use in