Ding ding.
Like the chime of a wind bell, the sound traveled through spiritual awareness into Wang Jixuan's ears.
Wang Jixuan, who had been massaging Deep Sea's spine, suddenly turned his head toward the residential building where his dormitory was located.
The Clear Wind Bell had been triggered.
A Psionicist had approached his residence?
"Xiao Qi! Pull up the surveillance feeds!"
"Yes!"
Wan Xiaoqi, who had been curled up in a chair playing games, immediately sat upright and pressed several buttons on the control panel before her.
Boxes appeared across the holographic projection screen.
The corridors outside the two dormitories occupied by Wang Jixuan, Wu Man, and Zheng Shiduo, along with every corner of the unfinished building, appeared at once.
Wang Jixuan had already shrugged off his surgical scrubs and was frowning at the various screens.
The screens were silent and showed nothing unusual, but the Clear Wind Bell artifact he had placed behind his door had definitely rung just now.
"Scan with the Bio-radar and Psionic Radar."
"Yes! No Psionicists detected for now!"
"Thermal Imaging. Focus on my dormitory."
"Got him!"
Wan Xiaoqi suddenly shouted, and everyone gathered around.
Under Wan Xiaoqi's control, the thermal image merged with the surveillance footage.
A blurry, two-meter-tall figure was pressed against the wall outside Wang Jixuan's dormitory door, seemingly waiting for something.
"This guy's standing against the wall outside Teacher Wang's dorm... what do we do?"
Daoist Wang frowned. "How did he find my residence?"
"No idea," Wan Xiaoqi replied quickly. "He's probably got plenty of high-end gear on him. Optical Camouflage, Psionic Shielding... he might be a specialist in this line of work."
Deep Sea said, "Grab him directly?"
"That height..."
Red Snake swiftly operated her Mechanical Arm, pulled up a photo, and projected it before everyone.
"This is a photo