Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Disappeared?
Lu Ping paused for a second, then used his divine sense to look in the last spot Wang Yi-Mu had been, but found nothing.
How interesting!
Lu Ping rubbed his chin, his interest piqued by the Wang Clan disciple. He walked towards the area, and at the same time, shrunk down his divine sense and layered it around him.
Doing so would reduce its range by half, but sharply increase the sensitivity. This way, he could scout the area more thoroughly for hidden objects or stealth spells.
However, Wang Yi-Mu's stealth skill was obviously beyond Lu Ping's expectation, which prompted him to layer the divine sense again. However, an overly layered divine sense could alert the Crystal Palace disciples patrolling nearby.
Just as Lu Ping hesitated over whether he should do it, his divine sense quivered slightly as it perceived something. Wang Yi-Mu had moved within Lu Ping’s range.
Naturally, Lu Ping wouldn’t let him escape again, and he followed Wang Yi-Mu from afar to see what he was up to.
Suddenly, Lu Ping's divine sense quivered again—he perceived another object moving rapidly in front of Wang Yi-Mu, who was apparently following the object's lead.
This is… a Spirit Seeking Mouse?
Lu Ping's interest grew even stronger this time.
He didn't expect Yang Yi-Mu to bring out a Spirit Seeking Mouse. It was in the Ninth Layer Blood Refining Realm, which showed that its growth had been deliberately nurtured.
But what exactly was Yang Yi-Mu looking for?
Lu Ping had been here before them, but even Dabao, a Mid Blood Condensation Spirit Seeking Mouse, couldn't find anything.
So, he was confident that Wang Yi-Mu's Ninth Layer Spirit Seeking Mouse wouldn't be able to find anything either.
There was a huge pit ahead, left behind after the peach tree monster was relocated to Lu Ping's Tome of Thousand Millets.
The Spirit Seeking Mouse ran to the bottom of the pit, sniffed around, then left in disappointment.
Wang Yi-Mu was not discouraged. He stroked its head and fed it a medicinal pellet from his interspatial pouch.
Spirit Devour
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