The car windows were tinted, making it impossible to see inside from the outside.
Yet, Lin Yu still keenly sensed something amiss. After those two Taoists passed by, he turned to Ling Feng, sitting in the passenger seat. "Director, those two seem very alert!"
"It might be instinct, or they may just be curious because they haven't seen your car before."
Ling Feng chuckled, his divine sense already enveloping the two individuals.
As they walked past the car on the road heading into town, they were chatting along the way.
Unfortunately, what they said was completely incomprehensible!
Ling Feng had heard the local dialect before. Even though it has a strong nasal tone, it's still somewhat understandable. However, the language those two Taoists spoke was evidently not the local dialect.
Therefore, trying to understand what they were saying was out of the question.
Nevertheless, Ling Feng could tell from their expressions that the two did not harbor any suspicion towards the car.
