"Alright, I understand." Yang Yan didn't pay it much mind. He watched Su Chen leave, then turned and went back into the building.
'He actually ran?' Under the cover of night, Su Chen turned a few corners and slipped into the shadows, making his way into a residential building.
He glanced around, first using his boots to conceal his presence, then transformed into a Priest Black Tuo.
Almost instantly, he sensed a vague pull. Perhaps because he was closer, the sensation was much clearer now. Whatever it was, it was moving quickly.
'Based on its trajectory, it just passed the Pang Family Mansion…' Su Chen's expression flickered. 'It's still early. I'll see where they're going.'
...…
"You… you're Deceitful God's Followers!"
In a basement somewhere, devoid of daylight, only a few small lamps cast a dim, flickering glow.
Pang Xingwen cowered in a corner of the room, staring in terror at the two figures before him.
