"Your Concealing Breath Skill is quite impressive."
Qing Yu's indifferent pupils accurately captured the three silhouettes in the dim alley, sparking a hint of surprise in his heart.
His greatest ability in life was not something else, but his highly sensitive perception, albeit not prominent.
It was no exaggeration to say that even a moment of carelessness in the Divinity Realm could easily be detected by Qing Yu.
Although he had been on the move earlier and had not fully extended his perception, the fact that these three young masters could evade his notice was indeed a skill.
Qing Yu had already recognized their identities. After all, he had previously seen the true face of the Demon Young Master, Bai Shaoling, and Mr. Corpse, Fatty Lan, was particularly noticeable with his completely blue skin.
