Lu Chen swung his spear, the sharp tip neatly slicing through a patch of withered grass.
However, as the spear passed, it merely bent those blades of grass.
When the spear had moved by, the withered grass returned to its original state, standing upright once more.
"These grasses..."
Lu Chen immediately furrowed his brow.
Although he had not exerted his full strength in that spear thrust, he had still infused it with Spiritual Power.
The result was that he couldn't even break this swath of withered grass, which was quite inconceivable!
Lu Chen had not only used Spiritual Power, but he was also utilizing the Hateful Heaven Pupil Technique.
He couldn't see anything unusual about these withered grasses!
His thrust was simply intended to startle any hidden beasts, nothing more.
But the reality made him quite incredulous.
"Truly, this Abyss is mysterious!"
Lu Chen rested his long spear by his side, no longer rushing forward, and instead lifted his gaze to the sky.
