"Heh heh heh..."
Before his lingering fear had faded, Chen Yang heard a low chuckle enter his mind.
After that laugh, tinged with disdain and mockery, the enormous eye slowly closed, returning to the appearance of a full moon. The sensation of being watched also vanished from Chen Yang's body.
"Has it... left?"
His divine power, extended outward, could no longer sense anything. Yet Chen Yang muttered inwardly, Did it think I was too weak to even bother making a move?
When he had first met Fu Yin in the Heavenly Talisman Secret Realm, she had immediately thought of robbing him after sensing that his divine power was weak.
Back in the Vast Sea Blessed Land, Wu Hua had also looked down on Chen Yang from the start because of his weakness.
This deity entrenched within the Twilight Ancient Path was clearly far more profound in cultivation than those two.
That glance just now had likely come out of curiosity after it discovered Chen Yang's presence, to see just how much he was worth.
Then it found that his cultivation amounted to no more than an insignificant little ant, utterly unworthy of its personal attention. Having lost interest, it simply laughed it off.
"So I got looked down on. Still, you really do have some skills."
Chen Yang felt somewhat annoyed. Since learning the secrets of the Divine Dao, this was the first time he had been scorned by another Divine Path creature.
But he had to admit that this ancient-path deity's methods were indeed far more ingenious than Wu Hua's and Fu Yin's.
Those two had both manifested by inhabiting tangible objects, such as stone statues and wooden carvings.
But this ancient-path deity had not only fused with the laws of this place; it had also merged its divine