The Jade Belt Bridge, spanning the entire river, is a hundred meters long and impressively wide. It could be counted as one of X city's landmarks, with its eye-catching, retro architectural style.
Stepping onto the deck of the bridge, a gusty river wind immediately swirled around, giving Ling Mo an unavoidable shiver.
However, what he didn't notice was that, as he lowered his head to sneeze, at the other end of the bridge, a black shadow flashed past a window of a tall building.
By the time Ling Mo looked up again, there was nothing left in sight...
Despite this, Ling Mo still revealed an expression of doubt.
Was it really just the cold wind?
With ever-sharpening spiritual power, sometimes it seemed that being overly sensitive wasn't such a good thing... Ling Mo's gaze carefully swept over the area, and then he laughed at himself, thinking he was chasing shadows.
