Seeing this situation, Lan Xinyu and the others looked at Zhang Yuhong with disdain, but also a little weird, and subconsciously kept a distance from him.

Zhang Yuhong noticed Lan Xinyu's strange gaze, looked helpless, and opened his mouth: "I...... I...... I've ...... Change...... Changed self, self, self......"

"Stop, you'll talk about it when we're gone." Lan Xinyu said disgustedly, and quickened her pace, it was too hard to listen. Just now I ruled Deng Zaibei, and now there is another Zhang Yuhong, one stammering worse than the other.

"I really don't know what Lu Dao Chu Xi thinks, it's better to just poison him dumbly, for him, it should also be a relief." At the end, Lan Xinyu muttered for Zhang Yuhong's sake.

Zhang Yuhong opened his mouth, he didn't say a word for a long time, but he scolded in his heart: Liberation, you say liberation is liberation? I'd rather be a stammerer than a dumb one, and I can say a few words, right? Anyway, it sounds like you're not me, and of course, it's actually quite hard for me to say it.

In the blink of an eye, except for those who were too old and had inconvenient legs, everyone else on the street ran out, and the rest of them were all frightened and helpless, silently praying to God: I hope that the taste of the eldest young master of the Zhang family has not reached this level.

Looking at the streets full of wolves, as if they had just been robbed, and then at Zhang Yuhong, who wanted to cry without tears, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Ling Chuxi didn't smile, but frowned slightly.

Not long after entering Kaiyuan City, Ling Chuxi had a strange feeling, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, just like leaving, quietly watching herself, this feeling made her extremely uncomfortable, and she also had a strong sense of crisis.

Ling Chuxi remained silent, cast the Divine Refining Decision, and cautiously probed around, but did not find anything unusual, whether it was the newly joined Feng Zijin, Deng Zaibei, or the members of the Zhang family, although there was some doubt or awe in their eyes when they looked at him from time to time, they were not a little malicious, it was definitely not them.

When Ling Chuxi tried to cast the Divine Refining Determination with all his strength and expand the scope of the exploration with all his might, that feeling suddenly disappeared again.

Is it a delusion? Ling Chuxi took a deep breath and denied this speculation. Since possessing the Martial Dao Dan Heart, her instincts for danger have become more acute than before, and this is by no means an illusion.

But who will it be? Ling Chuxi felt a little inexplicably depressed in his heart.

"You feel it too?" The voice of the abyss suddenly sounded in his head.

"Sword Spirit, did you notice it too?" Ling Chuxi asked in surprise in his mind. The Cangyuan Sword Spirit had been cultivating during this time, and now it suddenly appeared, which proved her guess, and the feeling just now was definitely not an illusion.

"Someone is probing us with divine sense." The tone of the Abyss Sword Spirit was unusually heavy.

"Who could it be?" It was the first time for Ling Chuxi to hear such a heavy tone from the sword spirit, and his already suppressed mood became even more uneasy, and he asked suspiciously.

"If I feel right, I should be one of the enemies who besieged the Sword Lord of the Abyss back then." Cang Yuan uttered an earth-shattering answer.

"Ahh Ling Chuxi couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong, Chu Xi?" Ling Yichen, who was by Ling Chuxi's side, asked.

"Nothing, nothing." Ling Chuxi hid the horror in his heart and said calmly.