The moonlight still shone brightly.
The progress was exceptionally smooth.
But Li Ye couldn't shake a feeling of unease, a ripple stirred deep within his heart.
The Spiritual Sense of a Cultivator is important, and he didn't ignore it. Instead, he allocated a bit of his mind to be aware of his surroundings.
Soon enough, he discovered something amiss—
When he was lifting the Moon Soul Horror Curse.
There was something unusual in the hidden abyss below.
He was never one to watch things unfold and then remedy. Instantly, he asked the moonlight behind him:
"Sister."
"What is that?"
The moonlight behind him paused for a moment.
Then, Wangshu's voice came:
"That is the root of the Moon Soul Horror Curse, a minor hidden danger left over from back then."
A minor hidden danger?
If it were truly minor, you wouldn't have left it unresolved for so long.
But Li Ye would not say this in front of so many Merfolk; private banter and teasing are one thing, public discourse is another.
