"I'm curious. How did you find me?"
Lu Cang appeared before Sheng Yi in Qiong Ye's likeness.
Sheng Yi casually raised the glass of wine in front of him.
"Using magic inevitably leaves behind magical fluctuations."
"If I'm not mistaken, you came to my room this morning..."
"Although I can't tell where the magic originated, the traces of magic having existed here can't be concealed."
He couldn't trace where the magic had come from.
Probably because of his "Unsolved Mystery" talent.
But that magical perception was no joke...
On a busy street, people used magic everywhere. If he couldn't trace it to its source, he wouldn't bother paying attention to the details of its traces.
But now the traces had appeared in his secret chamber, making them far too conspicuous.
It was like the difference between tire tracks on a main road and tire tracks in a bedroom. The latter stood out on a completely different level.
And yet Sheng Yi could still sense them after so long.
The only person Lu Cang had seen with such absurd magical perception was Iz.
Lu Cang asked, "Is that all?"
Sheng Yi wore a faint smile. Rather than answer, he said, "You seem to be trying to get information out of me."
Lu Cang's expression remained calm. "No. I'm just worried you won't finish all your last words before you die."
Sheng Yi smiled faintly. "Only those at level five or below can enter the Forgotten Kingdom."
"My Reincarnation Mark also vanished on January first."
"That was almost three months ago."
"I don't remember what level you were, but I do remember the battle. I had three level-three classes..."
"I doubt your level has increased by much in that time."
As Sheng Yi spoke, Lu Cang gradually sensed one powerful figure after