At that moment, the spiritual pressure Xiao Qiang exerted on him became increasingly obvious.
"Bi Xue's Soul Capture is so weak, how could this guy possibly detect it, I don't believe it, there must be something unknown to us concealing his presence," Jue Ying still couldn't believe that someone could achieve this.
"This is no longer the point. If that guy really noticed something fishy, he might know that we're tracking him, or even... he might set a trap right here!" Xie Hun's soul thoughts had already expanded, wave after wave, like ripples.
The surrounding Black Death Miasma was exceptionally strange, greatly limiting his soul thoughts. Moreover, once the soul thoughts were sent out, the Black Death Miasma would converge towards this place with increased density.
Xie Hun, of course, knew this, but even so, he did not hesitate to expand his divine senses, because he wanted to know if he had already fallen into the enemy's ambush.
