'Hide!' Suddenly hearing the warning from the sword, Yuan Ming snapped out of his reverie, moved behind the wall he was peeking from, and held his breath before activating his stealth technique by habit.
*Tap!*
He could feel the sound of the footsteps on the lowest floor from the place he stood. After a while, the footsteps he was hearing stopped echoing.
*Tap!*
After a few more steps, the person came to a halt. Yuan Ming wanted to take a look at the face of the person on the other side, but his instincts told him it would be the worst mistake of his life to do that.
'Just who is on the other side?' Feeling his body tensing, Yuan Ming thought in fear, trying his best to maintain his disguise.
"How is the preparation for moving coming?" Hearing the familiar voice, fear gripped Yuan Ming's heart. 'It's her!!!'
He screamed in his heart, remembering the woman who managed to defeat their elder and bring them to this place.