Rain poured outside, and the sky was as dark as night. The moment Pashan ran out, he vanished from sight.
Ling Feiran chased him to the corner but saw no sign of him. She immediately transformed into a Wraith and left the inpatient building.
Hovering in the air, she carefully searched from above and spotted a nearly two-meter-long lizard on the building's outer wall, scrambling downward as swiftly as a gecko. Its Scales were almost the exact same color as the wall. If not for the scraps of torn hospital gown hanging from its limbs, Ling Feiran might have missed it entirely.
He was only a teenager, impulsive and easily ruled by his emotions. He acted without considering the consequences.
Ling Feiran felt that this boy named Pashan had merely been lucky. Otherwise, with his temperament, the Guard Team would have discovered something suspicious long ago.
Of course, Amir had also played no small part in helping him stay hidden until now.
Pashan crawled to one side of the building. Three floors below was a protruding platform. He silently climbed onto it, leaped up, and caught hold of a large banyan tree in the courtyard. Then, using the tree's thick branches, he jumped over the courtyard wall and easily avoided every camera as he left the inpatient building.
He had definitely taken this route many times before. Otherwise, he would not have been so practiced.
Who had taught him?
Amir.
Thinking of the man who had coaxed her into revealing her deepest secret, Ling Feiran gritted her teeth and gathered her courage to continue following him.
She tailed the lizard through vast stretches of deserted apartment buildings and entered a Construction Site enclosed by corrugated iron fencing. Construction had not yet begun there. Aside from piles of sand, dirt, and