Previously, within the cult, someone had already suggested whether this rural master might have mastered some secret technique to identify them.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to find their people so accurately?
At first, she sneered at this.
Because it was completely impossible.
Therefore, hiding these related clues was merely her being cautious.
Deep down, she was still dismissive.
However, now, she started to believe it a little.
The master of this rural martial arts school indeed possessed such a secret technique.
But this only surprised the impostor.
Then, the other party disdainfully said once more.
"Your secret technique should be a part of the inheritance from 'Acoustic Positioning', right? Even your martial skills are the same!"
"Under normal circumstances, you might have become a person of great renown in the martial world, but unfortunately, you provoked us."
"Our pursuit of you will not stop until we die!"
