Fierce Battle with Crystal Race Cultivators

Shen Long produced a Cyan Jade Bottle and collected the miniature Chameleon Lizard.

"Junior Brother Shen, your divine sense is so powerful. You actually discovered its presence. The Chameleon Lizard's concealment technique is incredibly formidable—even I failed to notice it."

Qin Wei said in surprise.

"I didn't discover it with my divine sense. I relied on a spirit beast."

Shen Long explained.

His divine sense still fell some distance short of an Integrated Body Late Stage Cultivator's. After the Spirit-Tracking Beast mutated, it could sense the soul fluctuations of other living beings within a certain range.

The stronger the soul, the more clearly the Spirit-Tracking Beast could sense it. Even high-grade soul divine arts had no secret technique capable of sensing the soul fluctuations of other living beings.

Qin Wei was somewhat surprised, but she did not press further.

Shen Long put away the Chameleon Lizard's corpse, and the three continued onward.

Half a day later, they passed through the dense forest. A massive Black Lake blocked their path, with black miasma floating over its surface.

According to the intelligence Su Changfeng had provided, they would only reach their destination after crossing this lake.

When Shen Long's divine sense touched the lakewater, it was blocked by a mysterious force, leaving him unable to investigate the situation beneath the lake.

"Let's cross it. This miasma is nothing to worry about."

Qin Wei said.

"Wait! Senior Sister Qin, there's an ambush,"

Shen Long transmitted.

"An ambush?"

Qin Wei froze slightly, her face filled with vigilance. She spread out her divine sense to inspect the surroundings, but found nothing unusual.

Blue light blazed from Shen Long's body. He let out an earthshaking dragon roar and spat out a Blue Soundwave that shot toward Black Lake.

Wherever the Blue Soundwave passed, the lake surface