A Concubine Waiting for Death!

"Maybe you don't need my help." As Wu Dao muttered, he could clearly sense that there was a wisp of power brewing in that direction that made his heart palpitate.

Even though this wisp of power dissipated quickly, Wudao still sensed it. He was sure that the owner of this wisp of power was Ye Qianli.

However, everyone present had their souls taken away by Ji Wushuang's power. Therefore, except for Wu Dao, no one else could sense the power that was far away from here.

Even if someone could sense it, they would subconsciously think that it was an illusion because the power disappeared too quickly. Only Wudao didn't think so. He was a very determined person.

"What?" However, Ye Wuji, who heard Wu Dao murmuring, asked subconsciously. However, before he could get an answer, Leng Shisan had already said, " Ji Wushuang, since you've already seen through the secrets of heaven, don't you feel ashamed if you make things difficult for someone at a lower realm? "