Shang Qi hurried away, his figure weaving through mottled lights and shadows, his footsteps brisk.
In a secluded place, he finally found an abandoned house. The house looked dilapidated, as if it had weathered countless storms; the plaster on the walls had peeled away, exposing the rotted wood beneath.
Shang Qi quickly scanned the surroundings with his True Sight Eye, his gaze like lightning, missing not a single corner.
Chapter 17