Ye Han's expression was grave as he swept his surroundings warily with his divine sense...
Yet he found nothing that had attacked him?
What was going on?
Had I stumbled into some sort of trap?
Ye Han stared closely at the long, narrow fissure. Its edges were incredibly sharp and its surface smooth. When that dangerous presence had approached just now, he had sensed no trace of spell power at all.
If his divine sense had not detected the danger in time for him to dodge, that blow would probably have sliced his body in half.
After examining it carefully, Ye Han discovered a trace of inexplicable spatial power within the fissure...
Did a Spatial Rift nearly hit me just now?
Spatial Rifts could actually move?
Ye Han's expression turned exceedingly grim. If this place contained Spatial Rifts that moved without a sound or sign, it was far too dangerous.
The power of a Spatial Rift was certainly not something an ordinary treasure could withstand. It could sever space itself. If his flesh-and-blood body collided with one, he would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
The sudden appearance of that Spatial Rift made Ye Han's scalp prickle. He felt an urge to beat the retreat drum...
Still, he remained very confident in himself. Although the Spatial Rift had rushed toward him without the slightest sound or sign, he had keenly detected it and avoided being torn apart...
I just need to be more careful from here on.
Thus, Ye Han lowered his stance and continued forward...
After making his way around a mountain ravine, Ye Han noticed a startling surge of Heaven and Earth spiritual energy along the cliff ahead. Even from a distance, he could see wisps of Heaven and Earth spiritual energy gathering toward one spot.
Intrigued, Ye