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Whoosh!
Mu Ran and Nangong Shengjiao's gazes shifted toward the left, a cold sharpness flickering in their eyes. In the next moment, their figures vanished from where they stood and reappeared a hundred miles to the left.
"Princess, is there something wrong?"
Qian Long and another man quickly followed behind, looking at Nangong Shengjiao with confusion. Nangong Shengjiao's expression remained icy, but she was puzzled deep down. Had she sensed it wrong just now and no one had actually been spying on her?
"That woman's Divine Sense is awfully sharp."
In the capital city, Chu Ning, who had retracted his Divine Sense, also wore a look of surprise. With his current strength of Divine Sense, even a Divine Transformation Cultivator would not notice it unless they deliberately sensed for it.
