Spirit Locust

Sure enough, in the void where Ou Yan's head was—yes, where her Niwan Palace lay—there were tiny points of dim crimson light gathered there, flickering faintly.

What is this? Zhang Xiaohua was greatly astonished. But he knew he had little time and could not ponder it carefully. He could only think of how to drive these dim crimson points out.

Without a second thought, Zhang Xiaohua released his divine sense again and swept it straight toward those points.

Who would have thought that the dim crimson points could actually sense Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense? Before it could approach, they immediately moved away, astonishingly fast. Zhang Xiaohua swept Ou Yan's Niwan Palace with his divine sense, and the dim crimson points circled around the Niwan Palace ahead of it!

Good heavens, they're this formidable? No wonder divine sense couldn't see them! Zhang Xiaohua cried inwardly, secretly regretting his carelessness. Yet he could not really be blamed. Anyone would have fallen into such habitual thinking and never imagined that this thing could outrun divine sense.

At once, Zhang Xiaohua became curious again. He spread his divine sense like a net, covering the entire Niwan Palace. To his surprise, the dim crimson points immediately scattered and formed an irregular sphere. When Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense descended, they still could not be seen.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua understood. That irregular sphere should have been the shape of Ou Yan's Niwan Palace. Those dim crimson points must have been clinging tightly to its inner walls!!!

No wonder I couldn't find anything unusual no matter how I scanned it. So this was the reason. Sigh, if not for the Eye of Delusion Breaking, how... how could I possibly have seen them? Whose handiwork is this?

*Sigh, there is no need to say it. With methods