"Someone's coming," Wei'a said expressionlessly. He flashed to Sang Hanshui's side and lightly chopped the back of his neck with his right hand. Before poor Sang Hanshui could react, his vision went black and he passed out. In the blink of an eye, Wei'a vanished with Sang Hanshui in hand and Bu Mo in tow.
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
Chen Mu still could not understand how Wei'a could detect people from so far away. He actually had a considerable advantage in this area: his perception was more sensitive to physical objects than to energy. Even so, Wei'a's detection range far exceeded his. Only by using [Snake Mirror] might he surpass Wei'a.
He opened the door to find A Sang, with a pretty young woman standing behind her.
"Mr. Qiao, this is Miss Lin Yao from Frostmoon Cold Isle. She hopes to meet with you," A Sang said cautiously.
In the eyes of people like them, Frostmoon Cold Isle was an unattainable existence they dared not defy. Thus, when Lin Yao made this request, A Sang had no choice but to bring her, even though she knew it might displease Chen Mu.
Frostmoon Cold Isle's influence over the people of Tiandongli District was deeply rooted, built up over hundreds of years. Its power to command obedience was far beyond anything other card adepts could match.
Chen Mu showed no displeasure. In fact, he understood A Sang's helplessness quite well. Having grown up at the bottom of society, he had a thorough understanding of certain rules by which it operated.
"What is it?" Rather than make things difficult for A Sang, he turned his gaze to Lin Yao behind her.
Lin Yao wore a pale green combat suit that looked fresh and pleasing. Her shoulder-length hair, paired with