Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen had not left the warehouse for long before the two disciples guarding the warehouse door jolted awake.
"What just happened?" One of the round-faced disciples looked toward the other. He felt like something had happened but couldn't remember what it was.
The other disciple thought carefully, "It seems like there was... Should we check inside the warehouse?" He felt someone had been in the warehouse but couldn't recall who it was.
The round-faced disciple nodded in agreement, took a step forward, and pushed open the warehouse door. The next moment, he stood there, completely stunned.
