C2126 Anger Is Not Contested

"Who?"

The female cultivator shouted loudly. She could clearly sense a weak aura.

Liu Xing's heartbeat accelerated. He slowly retracted his hand and did not dare to breathe too loudly.

"Did I sense wrongly?"

The female cultivator used her Spiritual Sense to spin around the room, but when she didn't find anything, she mumbled to herself before slowly closing her eyes