Zhang Yingying was startled. "What do you mean?"
Ronan's gaze drifted across the sea and sky. "It means we may have been spotted... At the very least, that Bull Demon has definitely been spotted by something. Of course, I'm not talking about that Ship-Cutting Sword."
"Not the Ship-Cutting Sword? You mean the Ship-Cutting Sword is being controlled by someone?"
"Mm. It's probably trying to drive it to the outskirts." Ronan answered lazily. At the moment, he only occasionally glanced at the pursuit, while most of his attention remained fixed on the dark clouds overhead.
Influenced by him, Zhang Yingying looked up as well. "Up there?"
Ronan answered honestly, "No idea. I just feel like we're being watched. Maybe we can ask the Martial Emperor."
"Wait, you said 'may.' Neither you nor the Boss is sure?" Zhang Yingying blinked, finally catching the key point in Ronan's words. "Hey, think about the Cage theory. You can't just say something like that!"
"That's the truth."
Ronan raised a hand. Moisture condensed at his fingertips, as though he wanted to write something, but he eventually scattered it with a wave. "Contact is infringement, one-sided infringement... The other side did it quite cleverly."
Zhang Yingying opened her mouth again, but before she could speak, several messages burst into the group chat. Not only did they appear almost simultaneously, their content was surprisingly uniform:
"Extraordinary Species?!"
"No way!" Zhang Yingying found it hard to accept.
According to Ronan's Cage theory, anyone capable of imposing one-sided surveillance on the Mental Layer possessed a clear advantage in both the depth and breadth of mental perception.
And who was being monitored?
Ronan, a world-renowned master of mental perception and a suspected Extraordinary Species;
The Martial Emperor, a genuine Extraordinary Species.
An opponent who could make both of them feel