At that moment, high above the ground.
Lu Yuan hovered beneath the thick clouds, wrapped in yellowish wind, his clothes fluttering slightly.
First, he slowly closed his eyes. His long eyelashes cast faint shadows beneath them. His face was calm, his breathing steady, without a trace of impatience.
Then he released his Spiritual Power completely, holding nothing back.
His terrifying Spiritual Power, measured in tens of millions of hertz, spread out from him like an endless, all-encompassing web of light, crashing outward in every direction.
Circle after circle, layer upon layer, it swept steadily and precisely across the ground, instantly covering a full radius of several hundred kilometers.
Within his mental perception, the entire world became crystal clear.
Every protruding rock on the ground, every cracked fissure, every withered, twisted plant, every ruin destroyed by ferocious beasts—all of it stood out in perfect clarity.
The ferocious beasts hidden among the rocks, in the cracks, and beneath the ruins were even easier to detect. Like lamps in the night, each gave off a distinct, savage aura, unable to escape his perception.
One, two, five, ten, a hundred...
Countless auras of ferocious beasts lit up as red dots on his mental map. The closer they were to the spatial turbulence, the denser the dots became, until they nearly formed a red sea.
"Good grief, there are way too many ferocious beasts here!"
Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes. A sharp glint of cold light flashed within them, and his once-calm gaze instantly filled with a few degrees of icy battle intent.
Without the slightest hesitation, he fixed his eyes on the nearest area, where the greatest number of ferocious beasts had gathered.
He shifted his feet slightly, and his figure plunged downward like an arrow loosed from a bow.
On the ground