"Top-tier experts truly were different. To be called first-rate in the martial world, there was indeed a reason for it."
Lu Wu-bing silently circulated Pine Crane Guidance, becoming like a drop of water melting into the sea... The stream of people rushed past him, yet no one gave him a second glance.
Just as he let out a long breath of relief.
He saw that the burly monk was still leaping across the rooftops like a drifting cloud.
He circled east, then west, yet still slowly drew closer.
"It should be the spiritual perception of a first-rate expert... Once internal strength reaches a certain level, even without specifically cultivating the spirit, one can passively achieve the effects of Refining Qi to Nourish the Spirit."
"Though he may not be able to tell exactly where I am, and might not see through my breath-concealing and form-hiding arts even if he looks straight at me.
"Deep down, though, he must feel that something is amiss."
This could be seen from the wary, puzzled expression on Bao Xiang Mituo's face.
Perhaps the burly monk was anxious. His gaze had already swept over Lu Wu-bing three times.
The Jeweled Moon Zen Staff in his hand was quietly raised, ready to unleash a fatal strike at any moment.
Because he was wholly focused on searching.
The burly monk now revealed the savage nature of a Black List expert.
He did not avoid the crowd at all. His body crashed through them... Whoever blocked his path had tendons snapped and bones broken, coughing blood and shrieking on the spot. He did not even spare them a glance.
"Found you!"
Bao Xiang Mituo's furious roar made Lu Wu-bing's eardrums buzz. Just as alarm rose in his heart and he prepared to strike first.
He saw the monk's