"Who!?"
Li Mengyun and the others scattered like an explosion, dashing off in four directions.
The night sky was intensely scrutinized, yet not a single disturbance was detected.
A cool breeze brushed past.
The four of them simultaneously felt a chill envelop their bodies.
"Who...who is targeting us?"
They stood in the night wind for a moment, then returned to the room.
"Let's see what's on the paper?"
Putting on gloves to prevent poisoning, Li Mengyun pulled out her hairpin, infused it with spiritual power, and unwrapped the note.
On it were clear imprints made by a fingernail.
"Li Mengyun: Tonight at three quarters past midnight. Yemo will appear at... to meet someone and receive cultivation materials."
Just these few words, without a beginning or end.
The time, place, and people were extremely clear.
The four looked at each other in astonishment.
A chill rose in their hearts.
"Who sent this?" Li Mengyun's pretty face turned pale.
