Dao Bo occasionally dodged aside. Compared with Love Saint, he was clearly a little worse. He only sensed something when the flow speed neared within three meters of him, whereas Love Saint had already adjusted his rhythm when it came within five meters.
What concerned Lu Yin was Xi Qi. That girl seemed able to sense the flow speed even earlier than Dao Bo, almost matching Love Saint. It should have been because of that fish.
Love Saint glanced back at Lu Yin. Lu Yin stopped waiting and walked forward.
Tong Mi'er kept his eyes fixed on Lu Yin. He rather hoped Lu Yin would turn into a Dried Corpse. This was the consequence of overestimating himself.
It was not just Tong Mi'er. Many people were watching Lu Yin. Among them, he was the only two-star Bright Eyes Primary Spirit Interpreter, and the gap was simply too great.
Fortunately, Lu Yin's performance was steady enough. However, that did not prove anything. Several Spirit Interpreters had performed the same way earlier. Some had even been much faster than Lu Yin, yet accidents had occurred when they approached within a hundred meters of the tree-shaped Primeval Treasure. That distance was the most lethal.
The group drew closer to the tree-shaped Primeval Treasure step by step. As the distance shortened, the flow speeds grew more numerous and faster.
Lu Yin could vaguely see those flow speeds, but he was not worried. With his strength, he could easily avoid them. The only place that would make him take things seriously was within ten meters of the Primeval Treasure.
In the east, a streak of brightness appeared. The sunlight rose, illuminating the earth.
At that moment, Love Saint had already reached within a hundred meters of the tree-shaped Primeval Treasure. The two Dried Corpses ahead