Something was wrong—very, extremely wrong.
The tranquil Northern Royal Palace was like a silent fire alarm. It was supposed to remain quiet most of the time, but if it stayed quiet even when you saw a raging fire, then there was definitely a serious problem.
No matter how arrogant the Spirit Race was, they could not possibly pretend that nothing had happened after the Xiajin Human Race's Zhi Zi Department army arrived in the heart of Sanqiu with two High Shamans.
At that moment, Lin Yu felt incredibly fortunate that he had decided to "infiltrate." Even someone thinking with their toes could tell that something strange had definitely happened inside the Northern Royal Palace.
"Stiller, stay here... No, find a way to retreat farther away later and hide somewhere safe." After briefly thinking beneath the wall, Lin Yu issued instructions to Stiller, who was still carrying the "Anchor Point." "Wait here with Old Zheng for my signal. Hannah and I will go in."
As Lin Yu spoke, Stiller nodded.
"Understood, boss."
He then took Old Zheng from Lin Yu and left Hannah's invisibility range. Silently, he began moving toward the outskirts with the help of the terrain.
With Stiller's abilities and the tactical acumen he had cultivated over many years, after boldly walking through once under cover, he could naturally identify the blind spots in the Spirit Race's still rather lax patrol routes.
After watching Stiller leave, Lin Yu approached the iron wall as well.
Then...
He temporarily put Hannah away. The [Gray Spirit Eye] activated on his body, turning him into a ghostlike, semitransparent figure as he entered Spirit Form.
Compared to a "material life-form," Lin Yu's current form was closer to a fusion of an Energy Body and an Information Body. Like a ghost or an apparition, he