Shen Yuan intended to spend a slow and leisurely afternoon when he decided to go to this mall.
That is why he didn't expect to hear a potential cause for a headache.
Hold on. Was it really a problem?
Qin Mian had been staying in their home for a few days, yet he didn't feel anything—or anyone—lurking around. If a fox spirit or anything close to that intended to possess Qin Mian, Shen Yuan would absolutely feel it!
He is a nine-tailed celestial fox spirit for fuck's sake! Sensing a hostile presence is a piece of cake.
Shen Yuan pursed his lips. It can't be possible for a demon spirit to linger around Qin Mian without him noticing.
It must be something else.
'Wait. Isn't this basically like an out-of-body experience? An idea suddenly popped out.
As a celestial fox spirit, he had plenty of experience ejecting his spirit from his body, and based on the description, Qin Mian's experience is close to that.
Shen Yuan creased his forehead in deep thought.
