All of a sudden Tyrion halted his movement. His brows were furrowed, as he appeared deep in thought. It had been three hours since he left the underground lab but within just an hour, he had felt someone tailing him a while ago.
At first, he had thought it was the Death envoy but then he dismissed the thought. He would have immediately moved to capture him not allowing for him to escape or moved in for the kill. But even after an hour, the person hadn't revealed him or herself.
Moreover, the presence was extremely weak compared to those Demonic Warriors he had met.
With his senses, he had picked up the person's presence immediately he was being followed but hadn't done anything about it as he wished to know the true purpose he was being followed. .
"Come out." His voice was soft, but they carried a certain amount of weight in the air, making the sound waves travel for a long distance.
