The two leading six-winged Hell creatures looked at each other, their eyes brimming with panic. Their power was far greater than those four-winged Hell creatures, but for some reason, they now dared not launch another attack on Qi Yue.
Qi Yue's gaze swept along their bodies and landed in the narrow valley. Suddenly, he discovered many strange plants growing at the edge of the valley. That's right, it was these plants that just imparted the scent of natural energy to him. The plants looked a bit like deer antlers but were purple in color, thick as arms, and all growing in the lower corners of the rock walls.
With plants around, things would be much easier. Qi Yue knew that the more plants there were, the stronger his power. It also meant the possibility of communication.
