Then Ao Xin herself started to waver. Holding the pheasant and wild fruit, she walked toward Qin Xi and the others, still muttering to herself, "Could it be because I'm too tired today, and my eyes are a little blurry?"
Qin Xi watched Ao Xin walk back while muttering to herself and asked, "What are you mumbling about?"
Ao Xin said, "I think I saw a cloud of black qi just now, but when I looked carefully again, it was gone."
Qin Xi was very puzzled and asked, "Where?"
A faint unease had already begun to stir in Qin Xi's heart.
Ao Xin pointed at a large rock behind her and said to him, "Over there, in the direction of a rock about twenty or thirty meters away."
After all, as cultivators, their bodies were all extremely strong, and their eyesight reached very far. So Qin Xi looked over but saw nothing. Even so, a sense of vigilance had already risen in his heart.
He looked at Ao Xin and Di Qun and said, "Next, we need to hurry on faster and be more careful."
When the two heard Qin Xi say this, they felt big boss Qin Xi was completely overthinking it, but they still said, "Got it, big boss Qin Xi."
Meanwhile, off to the side, the Mediocre Death God, who still had a black sack over his head, felt waves surging in his heart. He thought the place wreathed in black qi they had mentioned just now had to be his master, the Masked Man, coming to save him. His heart was truly wild with joy.
After they finished the meal, Qin Xi, Di Qun, and the others continued on their way.
Nothing happened the entire afternoon, and Qin Xi felt he might really have been overthinking