Ye Wutian and the four ladies arrived early, yet they only managed to get the last row of seats. However, seeing the students who did not get seats at all, they felt quite satisfied.
Sitting there for quite a while, Ye Wutian felt bored, although he was flanked by two beauties, neither of them was to his taste, leaving him unamused.
Seeing the competition was still half an hour away from starting, Ye Wutian took the excuse of going to the bathroom and slipped out of the basketball court.
Just as he walked out of the main entrance of the gym, Ye Wutian's eyebrows knitted slightly; just like when he had entered, he perceived a faint Spiritual Energy. At first, he thought it was an illusion, but now it seemed that was not the case.
Ye Wutian took a small step back, closed his eyes, and carefully felt it.
The Spiritual Energy appeared intermittently, obviously because the distance was relatively far.