Long Ma

Long Qiu looked up at her and asked respectfully. "Aura? What do you mean by that, Senior? I can't feel any aura within me."

The woman landed in front of Long Qiu and touched her forehead, and she used her technique to read her memories. "I see; he didn't say anything to you."

"He?" But it didn't take long for Long Qiu to realize it, especially since there was only one man she was close to recently. "Is Ling Yun the person you are referring to?"

The woman nodded and spread her senses around the cultivator realm to look for Ling Yun, but she frowned as her senses were knocked back. 'I see. He is still weak, but someone powerful is protecting him.' "Anyway, tell him I will wait for him, but he must find the other one first before coming here."

"What's your name, Senior?" Long Qiu asked.

The woman immediately disappeared from her sight, but the next second, her voice was heard. "My name is Long Ma."