Li Xiaoyao looked at her in surprise. "You felt it too?"
"Mhm," Nangong Ling'er replied, a serious expression floating across her pretty face as she nodded slightly.
It was a kind of intuition, a very mysterious intuition, indescribable in words.
Only those who had personally experienced it could understand that profound and indistinct feeling that was inexplicable yet surely existed.
Li Xiaoyao turned to the Xuan Sect disciples and said, "Stay alert and watch your surroundings."
Although the disciples didn't understand why Li Xiaoyao would suddenly say this, they believed that if he said it, there must be a reason.
They immediately heightened their alertness, lightening their footsteps while moving to avoid making too much noise.
In this tense atmosphere, aside from the occasional rustle of leaves in the wind and the faint sounds of their footsteps, there were no other noises.
