141 Exposure to cold turns into branches, exposure to heat turns into insects

But, after covering only a short distance, suddenly, many tiny things emerged from the woods beneath them.

Chen Hao looked down and to his utter surprise, what floated up were numerous slender, withered branches and twigs.

"Flying branches?" Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body said with disbelief.

"It shouldn't be!" Chen Hao shook his head, "It might be insects or something."

Having said that, for safety's sake, Chen Hao ascended dozens of meters into the air.

At that moment, the sweet fragrance of licorice drifted up from below.

"Don't smell it!" Chen Hao said alertly, "These scents may be poisonous."

He remembered, over a year ago, having encountered a flower demon that released insects through its scent.

Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body quickly covered her nose and said, "It feels so eerie."

Chen Hao had intended to enter the Nether Acupoint, but then he thought that he might bring the poisonous scents into the Nether Acupoint too, so he dismissed the idea.