90 Intolerable!

“Huh?”

Qian Jin looked around and frowned as he shook his head. He murmured, “Am I being delusional? I felt as if something just ran past me far away.”

“No, wait!” Qian Jin’s cartilage in the lower half of his ear shook, and his eyes instantly sharpened. Under Gabriella’s nervous stare, he slowly gripped onto the handle of the Zhanmadao tightly. “There is a fight happening in front of us,” he said to Gabriella.

“Fight?” Gabriella took a peek at the dense forest ahead of them. She was doubtful. “Everything is blocked off by the big trees at the front, and there are no sounds of fights or battles. How could he be so sure? How could he know that there is a fight happening ahead of us?”