Thick clouds lingered in the sky, and the setting sun pierced through the gaps in the clouds, shooting out streaks of crimson glow.
The remnant sun sank in the west, and in less than a moment, the afterglow was blocked by an office building on Tianhe Street, and the entire street suddenly looked much gloomier.
Evading the sight of the Public Security Office patrol personnel, Chen Xu distinguished the house number, shuttled between one building after another, and headed straight for 12 Tianhe Street.
Logically speaking, there should be quite a few people inside the black market, but within Chen Xu's continuously expanding perception, he failed to sense the presence of any human life beneath the ground, only a faint, lingering trace of blood that refused to disperse.
"This is already the third black market trading place we have wiped out, and still there is no information about Chen Xu."
His ears twitching slightly, Chen Xu heard the conversation coming from the building ahead. A thoughtful expression flashed across his face as he slowed his pace.
The six senses of a Martial Aspect expert had reached a terrifying level that many found hard to imagine. Coupled with the enhancement from Essence attachment, hearing others speak through several walls was merely a basic operation.
"That is a Martial Aspect expert after all. If he wholeheartedly wants to hide, how could we possibly dig him out?"
Xin Jing sighed. This time, the Emperor had flown into a rage, issuing a strict order to find that Martial Aspect expert and execute him at all costs.
Allowing a Martial Aspect expert of unknown origin to pose as a student and sneak into the Inner Academy of Great Abyss National University, and even gain access to the Ten Thousand Aspects Grotto, was simply a supreme