A dark flash crossed the depths of Murong Yunsheng's eyes as she leisurely sipped her tea, while her spiritual awareness swept effortlessly through the entire teahouse.
It seemed the commotion they had stirred up that night was still a bit too loud. However, most of the people in this town were ordinary folk without cultivation; although they had sensed the stirrings of that night, none of them had dared to venture out to investigate, which had certainly made things easier for their operations.
The Spirit Cultivators were a different story, however. Even if they had only caught wind of a slight disturbance, the number of people who had rushed here—ha!—wasn't small at all.
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