That's strange.

Who would target me?

Lu Qing pondered as he walked.

Lu Qing was certain that he hadn't attracted anyone's attention when he arrived. He had also been very low-key along the way, showing no signs of any inclination. So why was he being followed?

The fact that the stalker could be sensed by his own spiritual sense showed that his methods were definitely not sophisticated.

Most likely, he is just a mortal.

So Lu Qing simply stopped at the corner and waited for a while.

A young man in gray clothes bumped into Lu Qing head-on.

After a moment of hesitation, the young man in gray ran away.

"Why are you following me?"

Lu Qing moved quickly and appeared behind the young man, holding his shoulder.

The second level of Qi Refining is also a cultivator!

How could a mere mortal boy resist it?

The boy was immediately frightened.

His face was ashen, his expression was stiff, and his body was struggling constantly, trying to break free from Lu Qing's restraints and escape.

His mind went blank and he couldn't say anything.

Lu Qing felt that the other person looked like a frightened and stressed bird.

"Tell the truth and I'll let you go."

Lu Qing's words had no soothing effect at all. The young man seemed to have crashed and was still trying to break free.

The other party's mind is still too immature.

It feels like this is the first time I've done this.

Lu Qing sighed.

He observed the boy he had caught.

The boy was not tall and had rough skin. It was obvious that he was not from a wealthy family. There were water stains on his gray clothes, and there was a faint smell of tea on his body.

The origin is self-evident.

"Teahouse worker?"

"Why, didn't I pay?"