"Xu Yuan... someone is following us."
After walking a distance, Ran Qingmo suddenly transmitted his voice.
The voice was abrupt, and Xu Yuan's eyebrows twitched slightly upon hearing it.
The slums of Pingshui Bay have long and narrow alleys, with the longer ones being about twenty zhang and the shorter ones about seven or eight zhang. The paths are intricate and complex, making it difficult to track someone.
However, after hearing Ran Qingmo's voice, he subconsciously circulated his Cultivation Technique to probe behind him, but even with his Sixth Grade cultivation and the boost from the Blood Essence Meteoring Art, he still came up empty.
Frowning, Xu Yuan transmitted back,
"Very strong?"
Ran Qingmo pondered for a moment and then shook his head:
"Not very strong, judging by his breathing and heartbeat, he should be around Seventh Grade."
Xu Yuan fell silent for a moment.
