Although he had confidence in the rank of his soul, Chen Lin did not grow careless. He heightened his perception to its utmost, remaining constantly on guard against anything unusual.
He did not extend his divine sense too far, either. Once he felt its intensity weaken, he immediately stopped extending it, then shifted his position to expand the area he could investigate.
Over the next while, the three wandered through the space on the first layer.
Half an hour later.
As Chen Lin concentrated on sensing what his divine sense had discovered, an overwhelming sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart, making his expression change.
His talent ability had issued a warning!
He immediately employed a secret art and severed the divine sense he had extended!
Then a black fine thread, as thin as a strand of hair, slowly emerged in midair, seemingly having lost its target.
Chen Lin relaxed a little. Sure enough, it needed to attach itself to divine sense to remain invisible and traceless. Once his divine sense was severed, it immediately lost the ability to conceal itself.
Even so, he was deeply alarmed.
If not for the warning from his talent ability, he would never have sensed the thing's intrusion. Its ability to conceal itself was truly terrifying.
After all, he had kept his nerves taut the entire time, not daring to relax in the slightest.
Chen Lin shot backward, staring intently at the black fine thread, wary that it might possess other tricks.
He had originally thought his divine sense was strong enough that he would certainly detect the ghostly creature when it appeared. Now it seemed that excessive confidence was hardly a good thing.
Still, he had not acted recklessly. Even if it really followed his divine sense into his body, the Thunder