In the coffee shop, An'an's large eyes stared at Baili Xuewei, and both fell into a daze.
Upon witnessing this scene, Zhan Yun immediately tensed up, not expecting Baili Xuewei to be so eager as to transfer power in such a place like a coffee shop.
Although Zhan Yun did not understand what a Psychic was, he knew that such operations at the spiritual level absolutely did not tolerate the slightest disturbance.
Thus, Zhan Yun went into combat mode. He tensed up and gazed around vigilantly, not even allowing a fly to buzz by.
However, in less than ten seconds, both An'an and Baili Xuewei's eyes suddenly brightened. In the next moment, Baili Xuewei's spirit wilted, as though she had received a severe psychic wound in an instant.
An'an fluttered her eyelids, full of curiosity in her big eyes, and even let out a soft exclamation: "Huh?"
Hearing this sound, Zhan Yun turned to An'an and Baili Xuewei in amazement, and he was stunned: "Is it over already?"
