Ruan Qing panic flashed in his eyes as he tried to break free from Chen Fan's grasp by using the True Meaning of Martial Arts.
Unfortunately for him, Chen Fan had already locked down all his power, rendering him completely immobile.
"You... how on earth did you manage to do that? Why were you able to pinpoint my location so accurately?" Ruan Qing's face turned red with frustration as he asked unwillingly.
Chen Fan said with a smile, "Your Art of Concealment is like child's play in my eyes. Even if you hide well, as long as you are within a hundred meters of me, I can clearly tell where you are."
Ruan Qing was baffled, "That's impossible! My Art of Concealment is so refined that even experts in the ninth layer of the Transformation Realm could hardly notice me, how could you possibly pinpoint my location?"
Chen Fan shook his head, "In the face of my Divine Sense, your Art of Concealment is but a joke."
"Divine Sense? What is that?" Ruan Qing was even more puzzled.
