Mo Zhengdao grew suspicious upon seeing this, his face colored with confusion.
As the guards outside had shown no sign of alarm.
He knew his guards were carefully-selected top-tier talent, chosen from thousands. They had contributed greatly to his survival and fame in the Heavenly Judgment.
At the moment, they were stationed throughout the entire manor, patrolling and guarding both openly and in secret, yet not one of them discovered anything unusual. If there was truly a disturbance, it would mean that the intruder was not to be underestimated...
Old Zhou suddenly stood up, sucking in a deep breath. His caution peaked in that instant.
He didn't detect anything unusual either, but as a skilled practitioner, he was always alert to unexpected threats. Despite feeling nothing out of the ordinary, he was overwhelmed with a strong sense of foreboding...a feeling as though a great terror was imminent.
