That night, like usual, Chu Ning was meditating in the backyard, cultivating.
But in his heart, there was a sudden wave of discomfort.
The feeling was strange, as if someone was watching him.
Chu Ning quietly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping around, but there wasn't a single shadow of a person.
This only made Chu Ning more alert.
In fact, this feeling of being watched had occasionally appeared in recent days.
But it often just flashed by.
Chu Ning just thought it was his illusion, a result of being tense, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
However, today, this feeling persisted for quite some time, making Chu Ning feel unusually obvious.
Chu Ning's body was a bit stiff, and his hand involuntarily touched his Storage Bag.
Only thinking that in case of any change, he would quickly take action.
However, the time it took for a cup of tea to brew passed, and aside from the feeling of being watched.
Chu Ning didn't make any other discoveries.
