Each day, the totem elite warrior of the Dark Mysterious Clan received secret information. The mysterious man they were monitoring was staying inside the inn and never left.
Naturally, it was easy for the totem elite warrior of the Dark Mysterious Clan to monitor a person inside the Dark Mysterious City. Besides, Qin Wushuang never planned to be mysterious and to evade ears and eyes.
That totem elite warrior of the Dark Mysterious Clan also felt rather strange. "This Xing He shared a three month promise with me, yet how come there are no movements from him at all? Could it be he is absolutely certain of himself?"
Ling Sheng offered to say, "That Xing He has a mysterious background, should I look into him?"