He pulled the door open with a fierce tug, his arm muscles gathering strength in an instant, fiercely fast. Even if he had tried to dodge immediately, he wouldn't have escaped far. Yet, as he opened the door, he saw no one outside. He quickly chased after them for some distance but still saw no figure.
They were too fast, had escaped too quickly. From the moment he opened the door, he hadn't heard a thing and saw not even a shadow. Suddenly, he noticed the bushes beside the road shaking. Given the low growth and tight clustering of the bushes, they wouldn't wiggle unless a fierce wind blew; there was only one possibility.
Lin Suqing hurriedly pursued but stopped just one step before entering the forest, standing in front of the dense bushes. The forest floor was overgrown and messy with no signs of anyone having passed through. Apparently, whoever had knocked on the door must have quickly swept past these bushes then stayed airborne.
