"Who's there? Come out!"
Since she arrived at Cyan Lotus Mountain, Jian Yue had felt as if she was being watched.
Just now, after leaving Qiu Zhihe's room, the feeling resurfaced.
And this time, she felt a strong intent to kill!
This strange entity, it harbored animosity towards her!
Yet at this moment, there was no response in the darkness.
Only that piercing killing intent hovered faintly over her.
Jian Yue released her spiritual power, covering the surrounding dozens of feet, but found nothing.
However, the killing intent remained present.
Jian Yue was shocked, secretly gathering her spiritual power, ready to act at any moment.
Who knows how long it took, but that chilling aura finally disappeared.
Jian Yue breathed a sigh of relief, only then realizing her clothes were soaked with sweat.
At this time, faint footsteps of patrolling disciples came from afar, and Jian Yue flashed in front of two male disciples, who quickly bowed in greeting:
"Senior Sister Ye."
