After getting the confirmation, Qin Yu was even more rest assured the f*cking cultivator just now was not his imagination. He did exist.
The method he had used to hide from the eyes of others remained unknown, but it was sure that his power was beyond imagination.
"What is going on?" Qin Yu frowned.
He suddenly remembered the strange feeling he had after he went to Donghuang. It was as if someone was watching him in the dark.
Qin Yu was still under the curse, but he just didn't know if the pair of eyes in the dark had anything to do with the curse.
"When does the temple fair start?" Qin Yu asked the cultivator beside him.
"Three days later," the cultivator said in an unpleasant tone.
He didn't seem to want to deal with Qin Yu much, so he got up and left.
Qin Yu closed her eyes slightly and tried to use his subtle divine sense to feel the surrounding gazes.