In the aftermath of the demon's departure, Ambrose remained perfectly still for several long moments, his Spatial Awareness extending outward like an invisible net. The ability granted him crystal-clear perception of everything within a fifty-meter radius, allowing him to confirm that the demonic presence had truly vanished. His eyes lingered on the spots where the demon had stood, then shifted to where Meihua lay unconscious, his mind already racing through possibilities.
The demon's words about Meihua gnawed at him. As a fellow transmigrator, something didn't add up – how could she have pre-existing connections in this world? He wondered if he had been wrong in his earlier judgement. His brow furrowed as he recalled the spatial energy that clung to her when he first met her, for it to be artificially applied, one would need to be as strong as Victoria, and do it continuously for about a month straight for it to be that much.
