"By the way, Glenn, do you know whether there are any other beings from the Fourth-Level World here?" Luo Qian asked. The Fourth-Level World was the Primordial Forest, rich in resources. Mengxi Soil lay everywhere in the Light-Sand World, and other worlds might well hold other precious resources.
Unfortunately, Glenn shook his head. "I don't know, sir. Ever since I came to this world, I've kept to myself." Luo Qian was disappointed, but he tossed Glenn a Communication Conch. "If I need you, I'll summon you with this. Now I'm sending you to the Light-Sand World. Are you ready?" Glenn drew a deep breath. "I'm ready, sir."
With a copy of the Quran tucked away, Luo Qian prepared to leave the Mortal Realm. He stepped out of the bookstore, and someone walked past him. He couldn't help looking twice. He was no wolf prowling the streets, tailing every beautiful woman he saw, though this woman truly was beautiful. Her golden hair seemed to shine with divine radiance. Her features were as sharply defined as a marble sculpture, her skin as white as a Mediterranean beach. Deep-set eyes, a high nose—she was a classic Western European beauty.
Luo Qian followed her because he sensed a trace of power in her that ordinary people did not possess. What was more, she was brimming with fighting spirit!
Luo Qian tailed the beauty, and the beauty tailed a handsome man. The two ahead moved faster and faster until they were openly racing through the busy streets. Luo Qian followed at an unhurried pace, seemingly strolling without a care, but moving so quickly that neither could shake him. The pair broke into a sprint. Pedestrians saw only two shadows flash past, faster than a subway train. Luo Qian shook his head and kept changing