After speaking, she stepped toward the left path.
"Achoo!"
Xiao Shou suddenly felt a chill run through his body and sneezed.
Seeing this, Fu Young asked worriedly, "Master, what is wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It is nothing. I just felt a bit cold a moment ago. I am completely fine now."
Xiao Shou shook his head.
He still felt a vague sense of unease rising from earlier.
Monk Tongchan reached out his hand with concern as well.
"Let this monk take a look. Cultivators do not easily fall ill, but when they do, it can be troublesome."
"I really am fine. If I were unwell, I would notice it myself."
Even so, Xiao Shou still extended his hand for him to check.
Monk Tongchan sent a gentle Buddhist energy into his meridians and carefully inspected his body.
He confirmed there were no problems.
However, instead of relaxing, his brows furrowed.
