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The Great Prophet San Gu

"Eh?"

Xia Feng, who had just walked into the old street, suddenly frowned. His eyes revealed a trace of doubt. Is there something?"

The moment he stepped into the ancient street, he felt a weak voice in his ear.

Pa!

The sound was very soft, like a small soap bubble bursting.

If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Xia had been on high alert and hadn't let down his guard, he wouldn't have even noticed the voice.

"What is it?"

Xia Feng muttered softly and pondered for a moment. He then took a step back and left the old street.

He waited on the spot for a few breaths of time, fully raising his perception, and then once again stepped into the range of the ancient street.

Bam...

This time, the sound was even softer.

"Strange!" Xia Feng's frown deepened. For a moment, he felt that he was being overly sensitive." Did I hear wrongly?" Could it be that the Great Prophet is behind this?"