Shangguan Bo and Lux glanced sideways and questioned him:
"We've all been hiding here without going out. We can't say we know nothing about the outside world, but we're not far from it either. How did you know that Zhu Qingling had come to the Arctic Continent?"
"My Curse Source is rather special. I can sense things faintly. If you don't believe me, we'll know the result after half a day."
"...Fine!"
Shangguan Bo and Lux were both suspicious and uneasy. They nodded solemnly and nervously.
Less than half a day later.
They knew that Zhu Qingling had indeed arrived.
Because they, too, sensed that familiar yet somewhat weighty and ethereal aura of Zhu Qingling.
Weighty and ethereal—two qualities completely at odds with each other—yet they appeared together on Zhu Qingling in a remarkably magical way. In the entire world, besides Zhu Qingling, who else could possess such a unique aura?
Shangguan Bo's lips turned blue, and he was utterly terrified.
Lux was trembling even more violently. Shocked, furious, and frightened, he growled in a low voice:
"I ran all the way to this godforsaken place to hide from her, and she still wants to wipe us out! Has she forgotten everything we did for her, carrying out our duties to the letter?!"
"Yelling at us won't help."
Leng Shuang's face was as cold as frost as she said icily:
"If you have the guts, go outside and yell at Zhu Qingling."
She looked toward Kuisen. Instinctively, she felt that Kuisen had something to do with this. Otherwise, how could something like this have happened? Their hiding time and location had both been chosen with great care. In theory, Zhu Qingling shouldn't have been able to find them at all. Yet she had found them. Her first suspicion was that