Rat Tail Street lay beside the Central Royal Court, and Rat Tail Street happened to border Widow Street.
So Angel did not continue flying. Instead, he leisurely blended into the crowd and followed the flow of people toward Widow Street.
After turning a corner, Widow Street appeared ahead. Yet before he even stepped inside, he sensed something strange, as though someone were watching him.
His heart stirred. He had originally intended to enter Widow Street, but he abruptly turned around and headed for the crowded Radiant Glow Square.
Only after entering Radiant Glow Square and confirming that the sensation of being watched had vanished did he casually turn back to look toward that deep, secluded long street. There were not many people on Widow Street at the moment, but Angel spotted two apprentices concealed atop a roof at a glance.
They were too far away for him to see clearly. The reason he was certain they were apprentices was that they kept casting some kind of visual trick at the crowd. Ordinary people could not see the ripples stirred by the energy, but he could sense them clearly.
They seemed to be monitoring the flow of people in this area.
Angel frowned, secretly pondering, It seems they found this place too.
That made sense. Three thousand years ago, more than half the businesses on Widow Street had been controlled by the Lucas family. The historical records were very clear. It would not be difficult for them to find this place. Angel looked toward Widow Street from afar. Two apprentices stood guard at its entrance, and who knew how many extraordinary beings were inside.
Even if he activated Boundless Silence and forced his way in, Boundless Silence did not grant absolute invisibility. In a carpet-style search, he might still end up