This room is not too big, it is only about five or six meters away from Xu Xin and Xu Ying.
The tendril reached the front of the two almost instantly.
Xu Xin made a quick decision and pulled Xu Ying a few steps to the side, stopping her from attempting to teleport away.
Their movement was not large, so the alien invader leader did not notice anything.
One second after they left that spot, the ink-black, blood-veined tendrils probed over, tapping the wall.
The eyes on the tendrils scanned back and forth at the spot where Xu Xin and Xu Ying originally were.
In the end, it found nothing and slowly retracted its tendrils.
"——... (Strange...)"
The alien invader leader made a puzzled sound, scratching its body with several tendrils and rubbing its eyes: "——... (What's going on...)"
Xu Xin gave Xu Ying a look.
Do not speak!
Xu Ying pursed her lips.
