In the vermilion Forbidden City, Feng Jianxue was swiftly weaving through buildings, occasionally dodging patrolling squads and leaving behind markers for Hexia to follow.
He knew the general location of the Divine Sword, but the guards along the way were a trouble indeed.
This is bad, the sounds over there have stopped, has the battle ended so quickly? Feng Jianxue felt the pressure mounting slowly.
At that moment, another team of guards passed by, accompanied by several floating Autonomous Units scanning back and forth.
Seeing such an arrangement, Feng Jianxue couldn't help but shrink back, temporarily standing in a corner, not daring to make any hasty moves, while trying to suppress his body heat to lower his apparent temperature and avoid detection.
