Soon, the two arrived before Ye Hishui. The dark dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,Whenever Ye Hisai turned her head to look back, the four-leaf clover would immediately hide, not revealing even a trace of its presence.,Ye Hisui discovered nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。