In a certain room on the top floor, candlelight flickered in the darkness.
A CD player was playing a piece of white noise heralding an approaching storm.
The air vibrated slightly, like ripples on the surface of water.
In this spiritual force field that seemed to solidify, a circle of extremely faint ripples suddenly spread out.
Sitting quietly, Jia Sangyi's tightly shut eyeballs rapidly moved under his eyelids.
"There it is."
His voice echoed directly in Luo Lie's mind, carrying the excitement of a hunter discovering the tracks of its prey.
"A spiritual fluctuation is trying to penetrate my network, it's very concealed and crafty, he wants to contact someone outside."
"Alright."
Luo Lie stood behind him and immediately instructed in a deep voice:
"Lock onto him, but for now, don't alert the enemy. We must track down that guy hiding in the shadows."
"Locking... Fluctuation source... found it!"
There was a hint of surprise in Jia Sangyi's voice.
"Is it him?"
"Who?"
