"Well done, this time you've earned a merit."
Yi Chen patted Little Miao, who was hiding inside his clothes with only its head poking out, and praised it.
He converged his breath, tapped the ground with one foot, and lightly leaped onto the roof of a house. He moved across the rooftop like a civet, covering over a hundred meters before he finally stood still, silent as a shadow.
This was a small, inconspicuous two-section house nestled among many other residences.
Heart's eye, reflect, activate.
The abilities of the Yin Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique silently initiated. Yi Chen didn't need to observe with his naked eye; through the crooked gaps between the tiles, the scene inside the room manifested in his mind with crystal clarity.
A 3D perspective, vividly lifelike.
There were a man and a woman in the room.
The woman had peach blossom eyes and a sorrowful, teary look. She was dressed in white, with a small flower adorning her hair and her fair neckline was exposed.