The Ghost Tower's Shopkeeper squinted, watching Xu Yang depart. Only after Xu Yang's figure disappeared did he chuckle. 'He has some sense of caution. Too bad for him, thinking that just because he didn't enter a private room, we can't track him.'
A faint sound of wind tickled his ear. He looked up and saw the Ghost Tower Master drift out of the window like a phantom, leaving the Ghost Tower.
'Trying to make a move again?' A grim look crossed Xu Yang's face.
The moment he stepped out of the Ghost Tower, he detected a tyrannical Heart Spirit extending from the building, constantly monitoring him.
He knew that against a Celestial Essence Strong Person, changing one's appearance was useless. No matter how you tried to hide, as long as you remained within the area enveloped by a Celestial Essence Martial Artist's Heart Spirit, you were completely exposed.
