Though the individual size of snow wasps was the smallest among these few types of beasts, its senses were the most perceptive. A few snow wasps stealthily fluttered towards Chen Mu, and the unsurpassably sharp stings glimmered with a palpitating metallic shine.
Chen Mu suddenly detected a whiff of danger. His heart was as settled as still water. The surrounding scenery was as though reflected on the peaceful surface of a lake, and so clear that it felt a little unreal.
His perception had always been slightly different from everyone else's. It wasn't quite sensitive towards energy fluctuations, but could always capture tangible objects with ease and accuracy.
Such as these few snow wasps.
They made use of the cover provided by the leaves. The entirely pure white body was hard to discern in an environment heaped with snow everywhere, but Chen Mu discovered them very easily.
