At the thought of this, Shen Luo raised his sleeve to his nose and sniffed. The clothes still clearly carried the scent of wine from the night before, while the five-hundred-year-old ginseng in his storage Magical Artifact had vanished without a trace.
There had to be something strange here.
Shen Luo descended into the mountains again and began searching the forest, but after spending an entire day at it, he found nothing.
As evening approached, he returned from memory to the stretch of forest he had entered the night before. Yet the woods remained dense and lush, with nothing but the evening mountain wind stirring among the trees.
What happened last night may have been accidental, but it was probably not an isolated incident. I just don't know what conditions are needed for it to happen again. Shen Luo leaned against a thick ancient tree and sat down cross-legged.
As he considered whether anything unusual had occurred the night before, he kept watch over his surroundings.
But no matter how he thought about it, nothing stood out.
The ancient town from last night seemed to have appeared out of thin air, leaving no trace to follow.
"Forget it. I can only wait here for the rabbit to come to me..." Shen Luo sighed, formed a cultivation seal with his hands, and closed his eyes to cultivate.
Time passed bit by bit.
At midnight, his eyes suddenly opened. The insects around him had fallen silent.
Shen Luo instinctively spread out his Divine Thought to investigate the surroundings, and delight soon appeared on his face.
It was not because he had detected anything, but precisely because he could detect nothing at all. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him had become chaotic again.
Without the slightest delay, Shen Luo shot