"Hmm?" Jian Wushuang had only taken a few steps when he suddenly frowned.
He turned to look at the lady in linen clothes on the deck. With just a glance, his pupils constricted slightly.
A strange aura seemed to have appeared on the girl.
However, it disappeared in an instant.
That aura was not familiar, but it was related to his Psyche Power.
Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, his Psyche Power had expanded greatly.
Now, he could already detect everything within a five-kilometer radius, especially his sensitivity to aura.
Just now, he felt a sense of oppression from that girl.
It was a wonderful feeling.
Many people had given him this kind of pressure in the past, so it was both familiar and unfamiliar.
What was familiar was the feeling, but what was unfamiliar was the aura.
