Zhang Tao's hawk eyes locked tightly onto one man.
That man was Song Yuncang.
Song Yuncang's face remained calm and placid, but his movements were slightly distorted. Only a guard captain skilled in observation like Zhang Tao could have noticed it.
If Zhang Tao was alert, then Gu Suixin was excited.
The most crucial reason he had stayed by Lin Xiaosu's side was that he needed to find that demoness amid the vast sea of humanity and reclaim a piece of Black Armor that determined whether his "Gods-and-Devils Body Art" could reach great completion.
Therefore, what concerned him most was this nominal senior brother's ability to track people.
If Night Lord's tracking had been real, then his tracking ability was unrivaled beneath heaven. But was it truly real? Gu Suixin could not be certain. Perhaps this "senior brother" had known Night Lord's location all along and had deliberately deceived him by claiming it was a tracking art.
But no one could possibly be putting on a performance for him in today's pursuit.
If Lin Xiaosu could truly find the real culprit through these layers upon layers of fog, then his tracking art would be genuinely proven.
Mad Wolf's feelings differed from everyone else's.
Ever since that exceedingly abrupt incident last night, the way she viewed this lord had changed completely.
She increasingly felt that this lord was brimming with heroic spirit.
Take today's Official Seal projection, for instance. It had fooled everyone, yet he alone had raised a different opinion.
That was independence. That was being unlike the rest.
He wanted to make a move on her...
She felt deeply conflicted...
She dearly hoped he could truly succeed...
But she was also clear-headed. Under the present circumstances, he had no way to succeed...
What if, the next time he had