He was now sitting in the little girl's boudoir, and only the two of them were left staring at each other in the room.
Maybe that's why Chen Jiu looked restless.
"Do you feel it?"
The young Snail Girl sat upright on the chair, her sharp-nailed hands properly placed on her knees, just like the state of a student when a school leader comes to inspect; at the back of her skirt, the cartilaginous tail tip extended from her spine swayed.
Upon hearing Cen Dongsheng's question, Chen Jiu shook his head.
"His 'gaze' still lingers on me, hasn't left. However, there's been no movement for a while."
At the Paradise Banquet, the majority of the Special Grade Curse Forbidden Masters from the Chinese Region gathered, and without exception, they were all eligible to become future "Ancestors."
Aside from An Zhizhen and Yi Qingyan, Wan Dugu had already fallen into a disadvantage in the battle where the sisters teamed up, and Cen Dongsheng's task was to first keep an eye on the remaining two.