As soon as Ahqing finished speaking, Lu Zefei and Lu Shaodan noticed that Haohao indeed did as she said, shifting his gaze back onto her.
Sitting aside, Lu Zefei, who actually had a personality quite different from Lu Shaodan's, asked like a curious baby, "What kind of Spiritual Power Field? Can you see it?"
Ahqing glanced his way, reached out to grab Haohao's chubby and delicate little hands, and gently stepped forward with her right foot—
In an instant!
Centered on the sole of her right foot, the thin dust on the reddish-brown wooden floor immediately dispersed in a circle in mid-air!
As if the center of her foot experienced an invisible fluctuation, the dust, as if sucked from all around, flew outward. The dust didn't rise very high, just about to people's knees, and then quietly fell again.
