As he traveled, Lu Xuan slowly veered from the path of the three fellow disciples.
It wasn't until he was quite a distance away that he stopped.
He carefully cast his Spiritual Sense around, and found no trace of any other cultivators.
However, the density of those strange vine growths did seem to be greater than before, and they could be easily noticed in all directions.
The Strange Ghost Vine was made up of a number of thick and thin green-black vines, twisted and gnarled, which at first glance, would have one believe they were malicious spirits from the mountains, ready to devour anyone who approached.
The tips of the vines also bore pale green flowers that, when viewed from afar, resembled flickering ghost flames, adding an eerie and horrifying appearance to the plant.
Lu Xuan maintained a safe distance from the Strange Ghost Vines around him, wary of a sudden attack.
