"Hm?" Wei Wuyin's arms hair perked, his senses invigorated by an outside intrusion. Just now, while he was discussing something with a pretty local woman, someone had tried to pry into his cultivation state. When it did, he felt Kratos tremble slightly, feeling as if something had sank into the sea of his Draconic Void Bloodline.
He cautiously inspected his surroundings. Unfortunately, his Celestial Eyes discovered no one nearby that could've secretly performed such an invisible, nigh undetectable inspection. This drew his suspicions as he considered possible culprits. There were only a few.
Alchemists!
Your poor things.