Ou Yangming suddenly had a grave look in his eyes. The aura that he sensed was not particularly strong and was even inferior to that of Xue Boren, who was next to him. Nonetheless, the aura was filled with a valiant feeling as though it did not come from a human but an ancient ferocious beast.
Due to the fierce element in it, even Ou Yangming could not help but pay attention to it.
This was the Forest of Death, after all, hence nobody knew if anything dangerous would approach. If one was careless and ended up suffering a loss here, it would be embarrassing.
Ou Yangming shook his wrist and let a formation board slide down to his hand without a sound. He was highly-spirited as he stared in a certain direction.
