Lu Zhu's sudden words caused a brief silence in the dormitory.
Because of Ma Kangping's past example, everyone in the dorm had a bit of a stress reaction to this.
They immediately listened attentively, but outside all they could hear was the sound of the wind.
This season in Beijing, the wind is fierce, sometimes even bringing a sky full of yellow sand, people online complain, guessing that the greening wasn't done well.
Pan Muling whispered, "Probably heard wrong, seems like there's nothing else."
Lu Zhu rubbed her temples, wondering if staying up too late had caused her to hallucinate, as she seemed to have heard a woman's voice earlier.
Mi Shu and Yue Qingqing exchanged a look.
Mi Shu's phone lit up with a message from Yue Qingqing.
"There's an evil cultivator's aura, I'll go out to check, you keep them steady."
Mi Shu was aware of Yue Qingqing's cultivation base, and replied with a serious expression.
"Alright, stay safe, I'll notify the people at the bureau."
