The coordination among the "Gui Xi Army" had long since become incomparably seamless. Though Jin Thirty-One had spoken only a brief sentence, the other two immediately understood its meaning.
Capturing this man would not be difficult, but the other two shop attendants had not appeared alongside him.
That meant that when they moved to seize this man, they had to beware of the other two possibly appearing in the courtyard the next moment. They could not let them discover that someone was attacking their companion.
When these attendants in the city were inside their shops, nine times out of ten they would not use their Divine Sense. They were simply too familiar with the surroundings here.
Moreover, all shops had an unwritten rule forbidding cultivators in the store from casually sweeping the area with Divine Sense. They had long since formed this habit as well.
Even when using Divine Sense normally, they had to be extremely cautious lest customers misunderstand and think they were being investigated. The other party would likely not be pleased by that.
Thus, cultivators in the shop habitually relied on their eyes, though that was not an absolute rule in every situation.
For instance, with visitors who clearly harbored ill intent, or customers who obviously had low cultivation and status, they would sometimes look down on others like dogs and freely inspect them with Divine Sense.
Very soon, the attendant approached. The three of them watched him without pause, like three savage hungry wolves lurking in the dark and waiting for their prey to step closer, one step at a time.
At the same time, they observed his expression and mannerisms. What somewhat reassured them was that the shop attendant's expression was perfectly composed, and even his footsteps were light and brisk.
It was clear that