Someone's watching me. Mo Hao stiffened, feeling the faint touch of a divine sense scanning him.
Could it be this city's guardian? he wondered, completely unaware that Jiang Chen was the real one keeping tabs on him.
Huh? It's gone? He let out a quiet chuckle. Guess they didn't see through my disguise, hehe!
Relaxing a bit, he kept walking, his Transcendence-level divine sense slowly stretching out, sweeping over the bustling streets.
Now, where's a good place to stir up trouble and put some fools in their place? Mo Hao rubbed his hands together, scanning the crowd eagerly.
It didn't take long before he spotted a commotion up ahead.
A crowd had gathered, forming a tight circle around a young woman with a terrified look on her face. In front of her stood a slick-haired, heavily powdered young man, his grin full of bad intentions as he slowly closed in.
