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Chapter 1592 The same people(2/2)

At this moment, Li Yan's mind recalled the youth and ignorance he felt when he was a young man in Daqing Mountain, and at the same time, his consciousness kept exploring around.

And at a certain moment, the mist he turned into suddenly seemed to be blown to one side by the wind.

Li Yan, who was performing "Sneaking at Night", was startled for no reason. At that moment, what did he seem to sense?

But when he felt something was wrong, everything was the same as before in his consciousness, and he did not sense any movement in the space or any strange aura.

But at that moment, Li Yan realized something was wrong. At this moment, all the scenery around him was still changing.

This change is not only the surging changes in the mist in the sight, the gentle swaying of the trees, but also a certain psychological balance, as if it has been suddenly broken.

This feeling was just like when he was quietly hunting in the Daqing Mountains when a strange monster suddenly broke in quietly.

This is not the spiritual sense of a monk, but an instinctive perception of the changes in the world as a former hunter.

Li Yan immediately stabilized his figure and became extremely vigilant. He began to look around and carefully search the surrounding area!

He was not in a hurry to find the other party, but instead accelerated his "Sneaking and Hiding" to better hide himself.

He knows that doing so will cause short-term unstable fluctuations in balance in himself. Although it is very subtle, it will still happen!

Previously, Li Yan did not use the technique to its extreme, because he did not think that even then, anyone here would be able to discover his existence.

And when he felt that there was a very familiar environment here, he thought of Daqing Mountain. For a moment, he felt a sense of relaxation in his mind, and he walked casually.

But it was that kind of freedom of mind that merged with the heaven and earth, which suddenly gave him a strange feeling of being broken and his mind flying.

After sensing something was wrong, Li Yan immediately slowly looked around...

At this time, Han Zhumei was standing on a tree that was only as thick as her little finger. Her figure was transparent, and the surging mist around her seemed to pass directly through her body.
Chapter completed!
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