As he walked, Liu Xin instinctively felt that something was off.
He looked up and ahead. Ahead was a wide alley with no one else around.
At the entrance of the alley, a young man stood there. He had handsome looks and a tall and straight figure. He had an air of steadiness that did not match his age, as well as a sense of calmness and dignity that made him difficult to forget.
He stood there with his arms crossed. His expression was calm as he stared at Liu Xin.
"What's going on?" Sensing the young man's gaze, Liu Xin's expression greatly changed.
As a fighter specially trained by the Liu family, he had systematically trained in tracking someone before, and he had even cultivated a secret technique for it.
Even though he was not a professional, surely he would not be detected by a mere high schooler.