The blond finally came to his senses. All those tracking methods his big bro had mentioned had probably been made up on the spot.
From beginning to end, Lin Mu had been aware of their movements.
"Your purpose."
Lin Mu spoke indifferently, and a cold kunai was already pressed against the blond's throat.
Ten Thousand Spider Threads silently spread out as well, sealing off the space around the long-haired sorcerer.
Overwhelming killing intent bore down on them. They knew that one wrong word could cost them their lives.
"Big bro, say something..."
The blond's back was already drenched in cold sweat. Faced with the killing intent of a special-grade sorcerer, his legs would not stop trembling.
"Eh, so we were discovered." The long-haired sorcerer stood up, patted the weeds from his clothes, and tossed the two branches in his hand aside.
"You've been following me for so long, yet you still haven't grasped the essence of tracking. The key isn't how you hide—it's how you conceal your presence!"
The long-haired man sighed with an expression of exasperation, as though lamenting his failure to meet expectations.
"Student Lin, we were sent by the higher-ups of the jujutsu world. We represent the power of the great families."
The long-haired sorcerer was utterly fearless. Even when facing special-grade Lin Mu, he showed no timidity, clearly having seen his share of major situations.
"So?" Lin Mu replied.
The long-haired man answered unhurriedly, "Of course, we're here to recruit you. With your brains, you should be able to guess why, right?"
Lin Mu withdrew the kunai from the blond's neck.
He had considered that these two might have been sent by the higher-ups, but he had not expected that they were here to recruit him.
As for the reason he mentioned, Lin Mu understood it