Outside a gloomy and profound second-grade monster beast's lair, Mo Hua sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, pushing his Divine Sense to its limits, sensing the traces of Spiritual Power inside the lair.
An hour later, Mo Hua opened his eyes and shook his head, "Nothing."
A few Foundation Building Cultivators then surrounded Mo Hua, and according to the map's indications, they moved towards the next monster beast lair.
After searching several lairs like this, Zhang Lan finally couldn't hold back and asked Leader Yang in a lowered voice:
"How can you tell?"
Zhang Lan had come along as well.
Although he was a Qi Refinement Cultivator, he was after all a Supervisor of the Taoist Court and came from a Noble Clan. Even if he encountered second-grade monster beasts, he had some means to protect himself, so he had followed along.
"How else can you tell?" Leader Yang also whispered, "Of course, it's by using Divine Sense."
