Chatting

"Mother, what's the matter?" Li Xianyu communicated with Hua Yang.

"There was a strong mental energy that was probing you just now, and I almost got caught." Hua Yang thought faintly.

He was shocked and looked around alertly. There were members from the Taoist clans and the Buddhist sects in the canteen. It was hard to tell if there were big shots hidden amongst these plain-dressed monks.

As they could not strike directly, thus they chose to observe secretly? Li Xianyu thought. Oh right, Hua Yang was refined into a fallen angel, but the original owner has not appeared. This person certainly will not give up. What the hell, it's another wave of hostile forces.

"Don't look around, it's right next to you." Hua Yang's thought became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared.

Dan Chenzi?

Li Xianyu subconsciously glanced at the young Taoist priest beside him. He looked the same and ate silently, with his lifeless fish eyes.