"Alright, it's getting late. Go back and rest. We still have to go to Qianzhong Ridge Tomorrow," said Ling Chuxi as she stretched. She already had the array notes memorized anyway. Plus, it was already late at night.
"Yes, sir," said Gongxi Kuangdao and the others respectfully.
Just as they were about to return to camp, they stopped in unison.
"Who is it?!" Gongxi Kuangdao faced a direction and shouted.
Ling Chuxi sensed it too. Ever since she practised the Mind Training Chant, her six senses had become unusually sharp. Thus, she had also noticed a few people sneaking into camp. However, Gongxi Kuangdao had obviously never practised the Mind Training Chant before and yet was still able to discover their whereabouts. This could only mean that his sense of danger was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
However, who could they be?
