The Might Of The Gaze Of Destruction
"I believed my concealment skills to be quite capable and I didn't make any mistakes while tailing you. So, how did you discover me?" A cold and icy feminine voice rang out as a person with a petite figure wearing a bronze fox mask walked out from behind a giant tree not too far from Ling Chen.
At this moment, even if she didn't want to believe it, Sima Yun knew that the wandering Monk had truly discovered her and was not trying to trick her.
That final sentence from the monk had completely shattered her mental fortitude and all her doubts about him guessing wildly.
She was unable to understand how a weak little monk could discover her. Right now, what she wanted to know where her concealment went wrong, in order to make improvements after today's mission.
Revealing herself, Sima Yun discovered that the bald wandering monk was looking at her with an amiable and compassionate smile on his face.