“This woman is no milk-shop.”
Ling Xian stared at the spot where Gong Suo Xin had just unexpectedly vanished. Ling Xian had a strong sense for when people appear or disappear in his presence. He was thus shocked at how she was able to so easily evade his senses.
The depth of Gong Suo Xin’s powers was anyone’s guess.
Shaking all thoughts of her out of his mind and with a swing of his sleeve, Ling Xian summoned his three newest riches into his bag. Then he paused suddenly, turning his gaze towards the door, he uttered coldly, “You’ve been hiding behind there for some time. Do you not wish to present yourself?”
“Heaven’s favorite, keen senses indeed.”
A cracked laughter sounded behind the door as an old man dressed in black emerged from it. With one commanding leap forward, he landed directly in front of Ling Xian.
Shrinking of the Earth!
Ling Xian’s pupils dilated as he recognized this world-renowned technique. This was no ordinary visitor.