He Died a Miserable Death

The pedestrian street was packed with people. Su Xiao blended into the crowd. Yanfeng Qili often wore a black priest's outfit, so as long as he had enough time, finding him in the crowd wasn't impossible.

Five minutes later, Su Xiao swept his gaze over the roadside before immediately looking away. He raised a hand and stopped a passerby beside him. He had found his target.

"Hello, could you tell me..."

Su Xiao pretended to ask for directions and struck up a conversation with the passerby. The passerby was very polite, so the exchange ended quickly. Su Xiao shook his head, as if he hadn't received a satisfactory answer.

Yanfeng Qili, who was standing by the roadside, looked toward Su Xiao. He had felt the other man glance at him earlier, but when he noticed Su Xiao asking someone else for directions, Yanfeng Qili withdrew his gaze.

"As expected, tracking a Servant is difficult."

Yanfeng Qili's tone was calm. He had been tracking Su Xiao's trail, and it was obvious that he had failed.

"Excuse me... Priest?"

Yanfeng Qili, who had just been about to turn and leave, stopped and looked sideways at the passerby who had spoken to him.

"What is it?"

Yanfeng Qili looked Su Xiao up and down. However, Su Xiao, who was holding a map and had already disguised himself, had not revealed a single flaw.

"Could you tell me how to get to the YC District?"

Su Xiao didn't look at Yanfeng Qili as he spoke. He simply handed over the map and pointed out a location on it. It was a fairly crude map.

"..."

Yanfeng Qili took a small step back before accepting the map. That small step caused the dagger that had already slid out from Su Xiao's sleeve to retract.

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