Even if the blue-clothed man's Divine Sense swept over Xiao An, Xiao An did not need to avoid it. Because the blue-clothed man was strong enough to see through disguises and essences at a glance. Xiao An was only in his teens and not the person he was looking for at all. Moreover, even if appearance could be disguised, essence would not change.
Inside the Space Stone.
Mo Liancheng stared at Qu Tan'er with a serious face.
Qu Tan'er, feeling guilty, lowered her head, her face full of regret.
Ling was playing with the gun Mo Liancheng had taken out, his face showing amazement and a touch of nostalgic longing. The feeling of holding the gun returned, with a rather different meaning.
Seeing this, Qu Tan'er quickly took out the remaining bullets and handed them to Ling.
"Chengcheng, thankfully we didn't have to use the gun, haha."
"Yes, if we had used it, it would have been a deadly battle."
