As for why the Lord of Demon City, President Xuanyuan Wuji of Xuanyuan Corporation, knew about these things, he couldn't explain it himself.
Anyway, it seemed as if a voice both 'familiar and unfamiliar' was reminding him of something in his mind.
Though Xuanyuan Wuji felt the matter was exceedingly mystical, he still followed the voice in his head out of the inn to observe attentively.
And the result was just as it turned out to be.
Xuanyuan Wuji didn't know how to describe the scene before his eyes; it was as if he had entered a place similar to a 'Game Arena'.
He was like a 'spectator,' watching the pedestrians coming and going, while above their heads would pop up something akin to 'personal profiles'.
This could reveal where some individuals came from, their age this year, and certain past experiences.
All Wuji needed to do was to look with care, then remember with care.
For those things, were fleeting.
