Turning his head towards the direction from which the stone had flown, Lu Zixun narrowed his eyes.
He spotted a pigeon hidden in the grass.
Jumping down from the branch,
Lu Zixun approached the grass and said, "Do you need something, little pigeon?"
"Ding—Detected Ge Changming's fear value +1000."
As Lu Zixun began to speak, he saw Ge Changming's body tremble and after a quick glance around, he whispered, "Come inside quickly, or the people from the Teeth Wolf Clan might spot you."
"Hmm?"
Raising an eyebrow, Lu Zixun, uncertain of Ge Changming's meaning, walked into the grass.
No sooner had they hidden themselves than they heard voices of the Teeth Wolf Clan nearby: "We must locate Lord Lu Zixun's trail!"
Observing from within the grass, he realized these people had come from the direction of his own tent; were they monitoring him?
Seeing this, Lu Zixun's eyes slightly narrowed.
