Before long, Cyan Fish Gang's five major halls, Law Enforcement Hall, and Alchemy Hall began sealing off entrances and exits, with powerful presences awakening one after another, and waves of spiritual power were released, probing every inch of land like radars.
"Damn it!"
The man in black on the rooftop saw the bright lights in the direction of the Alchemy Hall and felt the spreading spiritual power waves, realizing it was now difficult to approach without alerting others. The only plan now was to find a hidden place to temporarily avoid the spotlight, then adapt accordingly.
"Hidden place..."
Anxiety gripped him as his cold gaze swept across the surroundings, suddenly revealing a hint of joy when he spotted a certain place. At the moment, Cyan Fish Gang was ablaze with torches, weaving into an increasingly impenetrable network.
But there was one exception.
