On this day, Qin Wushuang perceived something and felt somewhat restless inwardly. Although he did not possess the divine skill to predict the future through pinching his fingers, for all this time, his powerful instincts allowed him to feel some sort of premonition and preparation before the arrival of a crisis.
This restless anxiety was a familiar sense of crisis he had had before.
Promoted by a sudden impulse, Qin Wushuang opened his eyes from his training. He sent his spiritual perception, "Bao Bao, Lone, Fire Kylin, come to my place as soon as possible."
Currently, these three divine beasts were Qin Wushuang's most trusted aides. They would come whenever when they were called.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Bao Bao was the first one to arrive with bustling energy.
Lone and Fire Kylin also rushed over.
