Qiu Shuang and Chun Xue stood at the back, their gazes fixed in unison upon Lu Feng.
More precisely, they were staring at the hand with which Lu Feng had formed Sword Fingers.
It had originally been nothing more than a casual gesture from Lu Feng, who called himself a swordsman—his fingers shaped like a sword. Yet in the eyes of the two women, the movement inevitably brought to mind that figure from the past.
They remembered that person making the same unconscious gesture. Once he had finished speaking, the hand he had raised would likewise be casually tucked behind his back, just as Lu Feng's was now.
The two were simply far too alike.
Even their mannerisms when speaking could be said to be identical.
It was difficult not to take notice.
We must get to the bottom of this together later!
That was what they both thought. Whether it was the matter of Qiu Ci and Ling Tian or this unsettling sense of familiarity, they had to investigate it thoroughly.
Everything would wait until this beast-taming contest was over!
Shen Tu Jiangshan, who was presiding over the event, had already arrived in the Beast Fighting Arena. His cold, stern gaze swept across the entire venue.
Likewise, it paused briefly upon the Grand Yama Demon Lion.
Since returning from the Sword Ruins, he had come into contact with the Grand Yama Demon Lion and knew very well how frenzied and savage its nature was. It was by no means something ordinary methods could resolve.
What he saw now naturally stirred a measure of curiosity in him as well.
Yet what surprised him even more was the gigantic Ancient Bristle Mastiff Bear beside Jin Peipei. Its strength had increased so greatly in such a short span of time.
Originally, he