Cold!
Cold! Bone-piercing cold! With the blazing sun high overhead, it should have been warm; with his qi and blood surging, it should have been like standing inside a furnace!
Cold? How could he possibly feel cold?
Chu Mu instinctively calmed his qi and blood and looked around. The Forced Laborers were still working, Li Jinghong and the White-Robed Man still stood not far away, and the patrolmen were still chatting idly in twos and threes.
At a glance, there was not the slightest abnormality.
Immediately after, Chu Mu's pupils shrank sharply. That bone-piercing chill was gone? Beneath the sunlight, there was only warmth.
It was as if that bone-piercing chill he had just felt had been nothing more than an illusion.
"An illusion?"
Chu Mu frowned, somewhat uncertain.
Chu Mu looked at Xu Yuan, who was studying hard beside him, and after a slight hesitation, asked, "Did you feel cold just now?"
"What cold?"
Xu Yuan was puzzled. He looked up at the blazing sun. "It's pretty warm."
Chu Mu frowned. It seemed it really had been an illusion.
Chu Mu swept his gaze around the mining pit again. There was still nothing abnormal. After pondering for a moment, Chu Mu half-closed his eyes. With his mind calm and his breathing steady, he once more began to sense his qi and blood.
But the instant he sensed his qi and blood, Chu Mu's eyes flew open again. In them was indescribable shock.
Cold! The instant he sensed his qi and blood, that bone-piercing chill appeared once more!
Chu Mu worked hard to steady his emotions and sensed his qi and blood again. After a moment, Chu Mu opened his eyes once more.
It was not an illusion!
There truly was an indescribable, bone-piercing chill!
When he had not sensed