Mu Feiyang's Suspicion

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly seem so distracted?"

Lingxian City, Huangshan Domain.

In a pavilion within the City Lord's Mansion, Mu Feiyang had been lying on a wicker chair, enjoying Mu Qianxue's massage, when he suddenly sat upright and frowned as he stared blankly in a certain direction.

Mu Feiyang's sudden movement startled Mu Qianxue. She asked him in confusion.

After cultivating in the System Space for ten thousand years, Mu Feiyang had grown bored and brought Mu Qianxue out to get some fresh air.

After ten thousand years of cultivation, Mu Feiyang's strength had long since reached the late stage of the Dominator Realm, while Mu Qianxue had reached the initial stage of the Heavenly One Realm.

"Just now, I sensed an expert spying on me. For one brief instant, I actually felt threatened. It seems something major will happen again before long!"

Just now, Mu Feiyang had sensed someone seemingly spying on him, but when he checked, he found nothing. At that moment, a sudden palpitation had seized his heart.

"Could it be that the Half-step Primordial Realm experts of the Myriad Races are preparing to deal with you?"

"That should be it. Perhaps one of the Myriad Races' experts has made another breakthrough."

Mu Feiyang said with a frown, but that was not what he truly thought. Even if an expert among the Myriad Races had broken through, it should not have given him that heart-pounding feeling.

Something beyond his expectations must have happened. Otherwise, he could not possibly have felt such palpitations.

"Then... should we make some preparations? Could the Myriad Races' experts come to assassinate you?"

"That should be impossible. Still, I want to go out and investigate. Stay home and properly consolidate your cultivation."

"Mm, then be careful."

"Don't worry.