When Zhao Xuan emerged from the Suotuo Soul Fighting Arena, his Soul Tool held more than twenty additional Gold Soul Coins. The attendance for this Indiscriminate Competition had been astonishingly high, delighting the manager of the Suo Tuo Great Soul Arena so much that he personally raised Zhao Xuan's payment by fifty percent.
As he walked through the bustling streets of Suotuo City, vendors' cries rang out endlessly from the roadside. Carriages occasionally tore down the streets, their horses' hooves clattering crisply as curses erupted from pedestrians on both sides.
Zhao Xuan also flashed aside to dodge a speeding carriage, grumbling, "Why are you going so fast? Rushing off to reincarnate?"
He turned and cursed at the carriage, which had already become nothing more than a tiny dot, before slowly turning back toward the outskirts of Suotuo City. A barely perceptible gleam flashed through his eyes.
"Who are those two?"
As Zhao Xuan headed out of the city, he narrowed his eyes in thought.
Those two had been following him ever since he left the Suo Tuo Great Soul Arena. If they had merely been going the same way, that would have been one thing, but even after he deliberately wandered around the city for a while, they had remained close behind him.
Moreover, the two seemed to possess something that blocked Spiritual Power detection. Zhao Xuan's divine sense had been weakened considerably, allowing him to sense only vaguely that they possessed strength around Level 70.
The corner of Zhao Xuan's lips curled slightly. "I hope you two aren't foolish enough to provoke me."
Zhao Xuan relaxed and continued wandering around Suotuo City while keeping an eye on the two behind him, making no deliberate attempt to shake them off.
However, the pair seemed determined to follow Zhao Xuan and