While searching the area, Ren didn't directly step inside the loosely formed circle.
Using the docking place as his marker, he let his spiritual energy slither across the ground, encircling the plants that seemed to swoon under his presence.
His energy was nourishment to them—sweeter than food, more addictive than any drug.
As if showing their goodwill, they leaned their leaves and flowers in his direction.
Ren could feel their happiness, and following it, he also managed to find another sensation.
The rest of the area felt the same, except for the far-right side, where a cluster of five tall trees stood.
If you want to hide a tree, hide it in the forest. The saying made total sense.
If not for the sensation of human life being strong in that area, he might have overlooked it.
He didn't delay, typing another message to Terim while ignoring the ones Terim was sending him.
There was simply no more time.
The human breath was present, but it was weak. Terribly so.
