So then, where was the source of their fear? Tang Wulin tried to convey this question to the plants using his own spiritual senses.
Although he had never attempted this before, he thought it was worth a try.
As his conscious melded into the spiritual network of the plants, his senses broadened and the fear grew.
Where is it? Where is the cause of our fear? He asked again.
He suddenly felt the surrounding Bluesilver Grass’s consciousness ripple in one direction.
“It’s over there.” Tang Wulin opened his eyes and pointed.
Trusting Tang Wulin, Wu Zhangkong immediately brandished his sword and released a gigantic Skyfrost Slash in that. It sliced through the black fog, leaving a trail of frost-covered plants in its wake.
“Awoo!” A deep howl filled the air, and the black fog converged into a newly-appeared purple light.
The Skyfrost Slash collided with the purple light and dispersed.
