"Bang!"
A decrepit window crashed onto the spot where Li Xu had just been standing. He looked up just in time to see a gust of wind pass by, causing the rusty, spotty windows of the apartment building to rattle loudly "clang clang!", "crash!" Countless shards of glass spilled onto the road ahead, obstructing his pursuit of the protagonist!
A coincidence?
The more such coincidences occurred, the more eerily unnatural they seemed.
No matter, he won't get far!
Li Xu decided to wait for the wind to pass, then circumvented the glass fragments on the ground, trailing the protagonist from a distance, moving neither too quickly nor too slowly.
Even though he resisted a mental shock, the residual mental particles still faintly tinged his perception, trailing far behind.
Li Xu could even close his eyes and outline the protagonist's running form in his mind, as if he had sprinkled a layer of fluorescent powder on him, so clearly visible it was.
