Fang Xiaocao slightly furrowed her brows; deep down, she felt as though someone was secretly watching her.
With the constant strengthening of her spiritual power, Fang Xiaocao's senses had become increasingly sharp.
Her eyes quickly scanned around, searching for any potential peeping toms.
But after a full circle, she found nothing.
"Could it be that there's some animal nearby that sees me as a threat?"
Fang Xiaocao shook her head and turned to walk towards the campsite, but the elusive feeling of being watched continued to linger in her heart.
"How strange..."
Fang Xiaocao pinched the bridge of her nose, somewhat doubting herself, wondering if she hadn't rested well the night before and the tension was causing her to hallucinate.
Seeing that Fang Xiaocao had left, the eyes beneath the sand dune slowly retreated, and as the sand rolled down, the two almost imperceptible holes were quickly buried.
"Hm?"
"Did the feeling of being watched disappear?"
