The two cautiously advanced, and Chen Youran occasionally used the Withered Wood Revival Skill to try sensing the rough positions of those poisonous Demon Beasts.
However, the poison miasma and Spiritual Qi in this jungle seemed to have undergone some mutation, severely hindering her perception.
"Young Clan Leader, that direction makes me... somewhat uneasy."
Chen Youran suddenly frowned and pointed to the left-front, speaking out.
Although the Withered Wood Revival Skill couldn't sense anything specific, every time she used it, she vaguely felt an extremely chilly force lurking in the left-front.
Hearing her words, Shen Chongming retracted his steps slowly, his expression grave as he examined the surroundings.
Unlike Shi Miao's impulsiveness and Zhao Tuan's excessive caution, Chen Youran was fairly pragmatic. For her to say this, she must have truly sensed something amiss.
