Wu Chengyue and Xiao Yunlong looked back at her, their eyes reflecting the same thought.
Meng Yue now said with a sudden understanding, "No wonder my reaction to the seed is so weak. It turns out that we are separated by a space. Fortunately, her level isn't high. If she was at a slightly higher level, I might not be able to have even this weak sensation."
Xiao Yunlong suddenly smiled at Wu Chengue and said, "See, you struck her away! Now, how do you propose we find her? Her space should be mobile. When she comes out again, she might be in a different place."
Hearing him, Wu Chengyue's face darkened even further and turned a little sour. His mild expression was nowhere to be seen.
