Unlike the vigilance of the talisman, Lu Qing merely knitted his brows slightly, listened intently to the faint sounds outside that even Zhu Yu couldn't hear clearly, and then relaxed his brows, signaling the talisman not to be too tense.
Nevertheless, the talisman and Fu Lu only nodded, and their vigilant postures did not change.
It couldn't be helped. Throughout their journey, they had no idea what kind of situation they might face. Although they could roughly grasp the other party's intentions, plans could not keep up with changes, and who knows what interloper might suddenly appear.
This made it impossible for anyone to feel at ease.
After a while, the rustling noises outside gradually grew louder, and even Zhu Yu, with hearing considered decent among ordinary people, could hear them.
