Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hidan's beautiful eyes narrowed as she scanned her surroundings, grasping a hairpin that lay forgotten nearby.,Another burly man, standing by with a torch, watched the scene unfold before him in disbelief. His eyes bulged out like dead fish from surprise.,Yè Hísǎn found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。