However, despite Tang San's utmost efforts, the Hidden Weapons were simply too dense, howling in like a violent storm and leaving him nowhere to hide. In the end, a single hidden weapon still managed to graze his sleeve, leaving a shallow tear upon the fabric. His expression shifted slightly, a flash of startled anger instantly crossing his gaze. That look of fury vanished as quickly as it had appeared, replaced by an even greater vigilance and composure.
Meanwhile, observing from the shadows, Lin Yu felt a flash of excited brilliance light up his eyes—a gleam brimming with smugness and thrill. He clenched his jaw tightly, his hands curling into slight fists, and his heart surged with wild elation. He knew with absolute clarity that Tang San had fallen completely into the carefully engineered trap, and that everything was proceeding precisely according to his plan.
At that moment, a powerful sense of accomplishment welled up inside Lin Yu, as if he could already see the dawn of victory beckoning to him. Suppressing his inner excitement, he stared even more intently at Tang San's every move, eagerly awaiting the unfolding developments. He believed that as long as he maintained this rhythm, he would undoubtedly lead Tang San step by step into the trap and ultimately achieve his goal.
Chapter 27