"Hmm?"
However, when Zhiran turned to look, the rustling noise actually came from a blood-red vine slithering across the ground like a living serpent.
He did not notice it before because it was underground all this time.
"So the soil in this secret realm can block divine sense perception? How convenient."
Zhiran instantly understood why he was caught off guard just now. Now that he thought about it, not only the soil but even the blood mist floating in the air everywhere seemed to impair his divine sense slightly.
It was just that it was so minuscule before that he did not notice it.
"Just the periphery is like this. It seems I have to be extremely careful."
Zhiran thought when suddenly the slithering vine sprang forth from the ground like a snake and whipped at him at extreme speed.
The red vine thrashed and writhed, using the blood mist around it to camouflage its appearance perfectly to the naked eye.
