As they spoke, the two human cultivators approached the branch of the demon vine, examining it carefully.
Wang Wu watched silently, sighing slightly in his heart. These were two Fifth-Grade human cultivators, tough to deal with and prone to alerting others, leading to a series of uncontrollable consequences. He had to leave.
Just as he was about to order the companion demon vine to sever its connection with the other demon vine branches, he heard the little white fox speak stubbornly with a squeaky voice: "Master, I'm sure this is the warning branch of the Fourth-Grade demon vine. It might deceive other spirit beasts, but it absolutely can't deceive me. If Master doesn't believe me, bring more hands, surround the area within a hundred miles, and shine at least three Celestial Observation Treasure Mirrors to capture irregularities in spiritual energy."
