As light flickered beneath the fissure, Chen Lin felt his scalp prickle.
He knew this aura all too well. It belonged to the Tentacle Monster that had nearly killed him in the river space-and there was more than one tentacle.
Sure enough.
As the light rose, gray-white eyeballs emerged one after another, radiating a terrifying aura.
"That monster is coming out!"
Chen Lin shouted and immediately took out the Scarecrow straw weaving, ready to leave at any moment.
Yet he discovered something.
A powerful force field enveloped the entire space. The connection he had previously felt between the straw weaving and the Outer World had become extremely faint, preventing him from escaping immediately.
His expression turned grim.
But he did not panic.
Since he had dared to stay here and cultivate, he had considered every possible mishap. Although this situation was unexpected, he was not entirely without a way to deal with it.
Chen Lin turned his palm over.
Little White Bear's Hand Warmer appeared in his hand.
He first swallowed a False Pill, then quickly activated the hand warmer while flying back to Beitang Zhu and Ruan Qingxi.
The writing on the hand warmer rose into the air, forming Little White Bear's figure.
"Diling!"
Little White Bear glanced at the fissure and cried out in alarm.
"What is this thing doing here?"
Chen Lin's expression shifted at his words.
He quickly asked, "Can you kill it?"
"What are you thinking? This thing can't be killed. But wasn't it sealed away? How did it get out...?"
Before he finished speaking.
The tentacles inside the fissure had already writhed their way up. Some of the pale eyeballs actually transformed into mouths and lunged at the cultivators on either side to devour them.
In the blink of an eye, more than a