"Someone is coming." the Earth Spirit slowly said, already so familiar with the Small Secret Realm that it detected the strange aura immediately.
Ye Qiu was startled, but quickly regained his composure, thinking he should know who it was, since in his previous life, it was Qingling who had obtained the Earth Spirit. He just didn't expect her to arrive so quickly.
"It's you!" Qingling gripped her long sword tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent.
At the same time, Xue Yang, Fanxing, and that eerie man quickly formed a circle around Ye Qiu, positioning themselves defensively. Only Ming Jing, dressed in white monk robes and holding a string of rosewood Buddha beads, chanted 'Amitabha Buddha', seemingly without the intention to attack.
"What, you want to make a move against me?" Ye Qiu's face was stern, a purple-black long sword appearing in his hand, exuding fierce killing intent.
