"Repel?" Wei sharply discerned the implication in Lu Yuanming's words.
"Yes, repel," Lu Yuanming nodded solemnly. He said, "That claw gave me a very bad feeling: no main body, extending deep underground. In fact, you should have also noticed that this Dark Continent, though still materially physical, is actually on the verge of the Second Layer of the True Demonic Realm, bearing characteristics of a surreal dreamscape. That monster's claw is indeed an extension from the second layer, a tentacle of my demonic essence."
