'Where is this feeling of being watched coming from? Is it the effect of some kind of Technique?'
Zhao Xuanqi's heart tightened. He recalled that the organization seemed to possess some method for city-wide surveillance. During the previous battle, his performance had been far too conspicuous, and it appeared he had drawn their attention.
When it came to that organization, Zhao Xuanqi knew he was currently no match for its experts and therefore could not afford to reveal himself. He maintained a nonchalant facade, strolling toward one of the houses in the courtyard while continuing to carefully probe his surroundings.
However, even with his current Spirit, he couldn't detect anything amiss.
Around his location, there seemed to be nothing but ordinary birds and beasts—nothing abnormal at all.
'Wait!'
Suddenly, a jolt went through him. He seemed to have discovered something out of the ordinary.
