Salted Fish Girl

Despite all the fuss, Tang Qi confirmed that nothing was amiss.

Whether they were extraordinary individuals or ordinary people connected to him, aside from Sally, who had left of her own accord, and the Night Beast and the fairy, who had embarked on new adventures one after another, none had encountered any danger.

"Was it just my imagination?"

The moment that thought arose, Tang Qi shook his head and dismissed it.

The Mystic Side naturally had illusions and delusions.

But having reached Tang Qi's Mastery Level, every sudden intuition had to be taken seriously.

Especially since a suspect had vaguely emerged in Tang Qi's mind.

He had offended many enemies and factions. In fact, during the Court of Justice trial that had just concluded, he had successively offended the Namir and Ormus races, that sickly mixed-blood brother and sister, and the Angel Race's Princess.

But none of them were capable of launching a conspiracy that would make Tang Qi feel danger.

His true suspect was still that shadow lingering in his heart, an existence that made Tang Qi warier than even the Lord of Light.

"Origin Divine Race!"

As he uttered those four words, that mysterious, darkest universe surfaced in Tang Qi's mind: the black mud that covered everything, and the majestic Giant beneath it.

Though there was a chance he was merely frightening himself, Tang Qi still had no intention of stopping.

"Even if it really is just an illusion, just self-inflicted fear, I still have to try every possibility first."

"I don't want to be the sort of fool who gets plotted against in secret and only realizes it at the final moment. Compared to that, being a cautious paranoid is far more acceptable."

After muttering a couple of self-mocking remarks, Tang Qi began employing other methods.

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