But even after Zhang Xiaoying and Aqian had washed up and gone to sleep, Yu Yang had not returned.
Today, after coming out of the Huizhen Pavilion, someone had been following Zhang Xiaoying all along.
Zhang Xiaoying pretended not to notice, and during a brush past, she quietly marked the person, managing to shake them off once she got back.
In the middle of the night, having rested enough, Zhang Xiaoying quietly got up and left the residence.
She arrived at the highest point in the capital, overlooking the city that lay asleep in the night.
There was a curfew in the capital, and only the Imperial Guard patrolled the streets.
Zhang Xiaoying concentrated, spreading her spiritual power.
During this period, her superpower had improved significantly.
However, in the vast expanse of the capital, finding the person who had tracked her that day was not an easy task, even at the peak of her previous life, it would have taken time in such an area.