Chen Lin's request greatly surprised Sun Chuxue.
The other three all paled at once.
But after a moment's hesitation, none dared object, and all silently consented.
"What do you need me to do, my lord?"
After Sun Changxing and the other two left, Sun Chuxue asked rather uneasily.
She had had no prior dealings with Chen Lin and did not know why he had kept her behind rather than her older sister.
"Don't be afraid."
Chen Lin smiled.
Then he looked at her and said, "I simply noticed something. Your soul level seems even higher than your sister's. Could you tell me why?"
Sun Chuxue remained silent.
Seeing this,
Chen Lin narrowed his eyes and asked again, "And an unusual aura occasionally emanates from you, one that seems completely out of place in this world. I imagine it's a talent ability. What did you do to me?"
"You can sense the aura of my innate talent, my lord?"
"Why? Is your innate talent so formidable that I shouldn't be able to sense it?"
"Not exactly."
Sun Chuxue shook her head.
Rather than pursue that topic, she explained the matter Chen Lin had questioned earlier.
"Please don't misunderstand, my lord. My innate talent only senses danger. I used it to determine whether you would attack us. It has no effect on you whatsoever."
"Predicting fortune and misfortune?"
Chen Lin asked with interest.
"Not entirely."
Sun Chuxue considered for a moment before explaining, "Normally, I can sense goodwill and malice without actively using my ability. I can sense both the present and the future."
"You can sense future danger?"
Chen Lin's heart shook violently.
If she was telling the truth, this talent ability truly defied the heavens.
And its grade was undoubtedly extremely high.
He wore the Xikuli Cloak, which could block