"someone is following us."
bai wushang muttered to himself after carefully sensing and confirming that there was no mistake.
he had a very good habit of leaving a certain number of 'seals of earth' behind him after a certain distance.
this scouting-type secret art of the god of cookery could show the living body of the trampling mark in the form of images in the space of the sea of consciousness.
and only extremely sensitive individuals of the same level, or individuals who had mastered specific abilities, could discover the abnormality.
" it's a woman with a wide forehead. she's about eight kilometers away from us. "
bai wushang tried his best to sense it, and then revealed a strange expression.
"there's more than one person. there's a very tall and strong rough man and a golden-haired man. there's also a man with very dark skin. there are at least four of them, and they're all approaching us."
