Lin Zheyu's perception was immensely strong, even if something wasn't within his perceptual range, ordinary Martial Artists couldn't compare to his awareness.
On the second day of the mission, Lin Zheyu realized someone was stealthily watching him from the shadows.
However, to avoid exposing his strength and to prevent alerting the enemy, he pretended not to notice.
"A Martial Artist at the Huajin Level, without the aura of dark energy, dares to follow me this close to Wuling City. They likely aren't members of any evil cult."
"I probably won't make a mistake in a small matter like this, right?"
Lin Zheyu muttered quietly.
Over the next two days, he deliberately and casually approached within a two-hundred-meter radius of the opponent, bringing them into his perceptual field to assess their strength.
While Lin Zheyu awaited the adversary's move, Deng Shu Jie watched Lin Zheyu suspiciously from the shadows.
"What's this kid doing here?"
