Song Shuhang clenched his fists. The man's features matched perfectly with the man Lin Tao had described—the one who had paid him to collect information on him.
Sure enough, it was these bastards. That morning, he had told Jiang Ziyan that he would definitely be prepared. Now, it was time to see just how far his resolve could take him!
Just then, the long-armed man suddenly turned his head and looked toward Song Shuhang's location.
Then he lowered his head, opened Zhao Yaya's phone, and dialed a number.
The phone in Song Shuhang's pocket rang. It was Zhao Yaya's number. The other party had discovered him.
That was within his expectations. After all, he had only cultivated the Foundation Establishment technique for two days, and he had only started cultivating mental techniques today. It was expected that the other party would be able to detect him.
Song Shuhang answered the phone.
The long-armed man revealed a strange smile, and Zhao Yaya's voice came from his mouth. "Found you, Student Song Shuhang."
After saying that, he hung up.
Immediately afterward, the long-armed man helped up the sleeping, unconscious Zhao Yaya and hurried toward the dead end deep behind the wedding-photo studio.
Song Shuhang turned off his phone and squeezed his eyes shut, calming his mind. A moment later, he left Guoxin Building and followed the long-armed man's trail.
In a dead-end alley.
Zhao Yaya was slumped against the wall of the alley. She did not appear to be injured.
Song Shuhang stopped five meters away from the long-armed man.
The long-armed man looked up at Song Shuhang and laughed smugly. In Zhao Yaya's voice, he said, "You came, Student Song Shuhang. Oh my, your complexion looks terrible."
In reality, however, Song Shuhang's face was expressionless.
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