She stood still, "How could it be... here..."
Chen Yi suddenly became alert, Sword Intent brewing within, his gaze like lightning swiftly scanning this ancient street.
Even the stupid girl could sense something was off here, she looked around cautiously, closely following behind Chen Yi.
Seeing Yin Tingxue remaining motionless, Chen Yi gently reached out to tap her shoulder. Yin Tingxue instinctively leaned towards him, but as she came to her senses, she quickly recoiled as if electrocuted.
Chen Yi was not offended, and slowly asked, "What's the matter?"
"N-nothing."
"Do you recognize this place?" Chen Yi said with a slightly solemn expression, "Don't lie to me, Little Fox."
In just a few words, as if they held some inexplicable magic power, Yin Tingxue was caught off guard and murmured, "I've... I've been here, this is... Vermilion Bird Street in the Capital City."
