"I was wondering why I hadn't seen you these past couple of days. You didn't even reply to messages on the Magic Phone. So you've been busy with your own work." Xie Mengwu had also arrived at Origin Mall early. She sat beside Anviya on the sofa with her arms folded, smiling as she poked Anviya's shoulder. "How is it? Is there anything you need help with?"
Among Origin Mall's customers, she and Anviya were considered quite close.
"No, no." Anviya grabbed Xie Mengwu's arm and laboriously sat up, stretching deeply. "It's really complicated. You probably couldn't do it, and I've already finished most of it anyway."
"That's good." Xie Mengwu nodded, then suddenly recalled something. "Oh, right. Didn't you say a few days ago that you sensed a strange 'kinswoman' coming over? Do you know where she is now?"
"No idea." Anviya yawned. "I'm not a machine. How could I keep my senses open at all times?"
In reality, powerful cultivators constantly keeping watch over every movement around them, accurately sensing even the slightest rustle of wind or grass, simply did not exist.
Experts at the level of Dao Questioning and Venerable indeed possessed formidable senses, and detecting activity within several kilometers was effortless for them. But if one expected them to know exactly how many insects were within that range, that was asking too much. From a practical standpoint, it was difficult to achieve.
Normally, they could at most maintain instinctive broad-range perception, only opening the floodgates at full power when necessary.
"Then take a look. Didn't you say she came to the Tianxing Empire? She might have already reached Jiuyao City by now." Yao Ziyue said casually.
Anviya nodded. A certain instinct that had been switched off quietly awakened, searching for specific information within a certain range.