However, he quickly suppressed this thought.
"Stay calm. What kind of person am I? How can I stoop to the level of such individuals? Tut tut tut. My primary task now is to find Xiao Qiang, this troublesome master. After all, if he gets caught by someone, wouldn't I be in trouble directly?" He muttered to himself.
...
Xiao Qiang carried Huihui on his back, moving forward. Suddenly, he stopped. Vaguely, he seemed to feel a will directly cast upon him. But this will was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.
He furrowed his brows, then gently sighed.
This will, so powerful, definitely isn't from an easy opponent. Xiao Qiang certainly wouldn't naively assume it was just an illusion. If he were truly that naive, he would have died long ago. To have such a feeling could only mean one thing, that this existence's power has far exceeded his imagination!
This intuition isn't without reason, he believes he absolutely cannot perceive it incorrectly.
