Tong Yunshu did not answer Yang Fei. She stared into the endless darkness above the sky, trying hard to more closely confirm that inexplicable perception from before.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer feel the inexplicable fear she had felt for that instant earlier.
After a long time, she slowly withdrew her gaze, seeming a bit more fatigued.
Yang Fei looked at her in surprise and asked with concern, "Yun Shu, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so exhausted, like you're drained of your spirit?"
Tong Yunshu rested for a moment, nodded, and said, "Just a moment ago, I seemed to enter some kind of special world. I sensed a danger I've never felt before, a crisis... so suffocating it was unbearable."
Yang Fei frowned, looking up again at the sky, but saw nothing and sensed nothing. He looked at Tong Yunshu with doubt and comforted, "Perhaps it's just an illusion. Don't worry too much about it."