Riding her bicycle, she sped out of the alleyway. Once she reached a secluded area, she quickly stashed the large wicker basket and the bike into her spatial storage. She then found a restroom, ducked inside, and made a quick change of clothes.
When she emerged, she had transformed into a young woman in plain, simple attire. Indeed, this ordinary-looking girl in humble clothes was none other than Qin Yuanyuan. She had sensed someone tailing her from a distance using her spiritual perception. But was she afraid? A faint, imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of Qin Yuanyuan’s mouth.
She deliberately chose a deserted side street, weaving through several turns before entering a dilapidated residential compound. Upon entering the stairwell, she didn’t head straight up; instead, she stood by the entrance and waited in silence. Before long, a dark figure drew near, the sound of footsteps echoing with jarring clarity through the quiet stairwell. As the figure reached her, Qin Yuanyuan whirled around, a wooden club appearing in her hand out of thin air, and struck the shadow hard across the head. The figure collapsed instantly, knocked cold.
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