The moonlight flowed like water, and after leaving the food street, the two slowly made their way back, as the hotel was not far from there.
However, along the way, Ye Feng's gaze suddenly sharpened as he noticed something unusual in the surroundings.
Seeing this, Hong Qingyan asked, "What's wrong, Big Brother Ye?"
Ye Feng then shook his head slightly and chuckled softly, "It's nothing, let's go."
Hong Qingyan nodded and slowly pushed the wheelchair back along the path through the darkness.
Yet, at this moment, Ye Feng's brow was already deeply furrowed, for he had realized that someone was following them.
Although these secret agents were very skillfully concealed, they could not escape his keen eyesight.
Ever since he had opened his Eye Acupoint, Ye Feng possessed a photographic memory, and he noticed that several groups of people had been lurking around on their way here, and even after taking such a long detour, they were still stealthily roaming nearby.