"Who's there?"
"Come out!"
His gaze paused briefly, but he didn't catch sight of the cicada frozen under the red tiles. Lingxu Zi looked around, his powerful Spiritual Sense exploded once more, scanning over every thing in this space, above and below the heavens.
The mice underground, insects, small animals inside the tree trunks, scorpions, centipedes under the tiles, and the disordered flight of cicadas, none of the myriad things could escape the sweep of the Spiritual Sense.
"Could it be that I sensed wrong?"
Lingxu Zi was puzzled and released his Spiritual Sense once again, but still found nothing.
Divine Skills, Escape Techniques; he had speculated about all of these, but it never occurred to him that the visitor would use a transformation skill, turning into an inconspicuous cicada.
It appeared to be a common, insignificant insect with a fleeting and weak life, yet it was a monkey that had transformed and evaded detection time and time again.