Threat

The venue was filled with noise. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Yang Jing finally stepped onto the stage.

It had to be said that Yang Jing was indeed shining brightly on the stage. She was quite charming.

Fortunately, Qin Yu was surrounded by Yang Jing's friends, so other than Xiao Yu, no one else was cheering wildly.

Qin Yu wasn't interested in this kind of concert, so he simply closed his eyes and felt the inner strength in his body.

Streams of spiritual sense were released under Qin Yu's guidance.

Now, Qin Yu's spiritual sense was a bit stronger. Although it couldn't be compared to Fang Yue's, it could cover the entire concert with ease.

"Huh?" 

Soon, Qin Yu felt a strong internal qi in this concert.

"There are actually martial artists who came to watch the concert?" Qin Yu touched his chin and subconsciously looked back.

According to the guidance of his spiritual sense, Qin Yu looked at a distance not far away.