He was at a lower position and did not observe the towering treetops. It was not because he neglected this, but because his abilities were not as high as the Taoist's.
A person had hidden their qi, and he could not detect it.
Ding Ling ate her food with her mind drifting off into the distance; she was even less aware of any anomalies.
"Junior sister, do you feel like someone is watching us?"
Mo Wen always felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen. If it were just him, he probably wouldn't be so worried. After all, he was a man, with no valuables to steal. He had no such things on him.
But beside him was a very beautiful woman, who might have something valuable. Someone could be coveting the beauty and what she possessed.
After asking, he heard no response from the adjacent tent. He did not think his junior sister was asleep. Perhaps she did not hear his lowered voice, so he asked again:
"Junior sister, did you hear me calling you?"