It was the feeling of countless billions of sharp swords all pointing at him in unison.
At this current moment.
Jin Mufeng could sense with absolute clarity that gazes were fixed firmly on him, crossing space and time to do so.
There was no need for any superfluous guesswork.
He immediately realized that the owners of those gazes had to be the various acquaintances he had previously introduced to Ling Wuyuan—
The various complicated implications contained within them left him drenched in cold sweat, feeling as if a mountain of pressure were crushing down on him.
Don't look at me!!"
He really is my neighbor!!"
He and I really did only just meet!!
I really didn't scheme anything against you—
The pain and helplessness in his heart were truly difficult to put into words.
But who would believe him?
Answer: probably no one would be willing to believe him. They would only think he had actually thrown his lot in with Ling Wuyuan in secret and was covertly plotting certain things.
At the same time.
His thoughts also ran wild over why Ling Wuyuan would hide his own strength.
Thinking of all the information Wei Lin, his subordinate, had previously told him, he could not help but suspect whether Ling Wuyuan had just happened to be on the verge of a breakthrough at that time, which was why, after Wei Lin returned, he had said that Ling Wuyuan's strength felt absurdly powerful in his perception.
When he thought of this.
And then thought of what Ling Wuyuan had previously said, that he had only broken through not long ago—
In an instant, he felt as if enlightenment had been poured over his head.
He only felt that every clue had already been connected by him, and that the logic was