However, at a certain moment...
His eyes, as deep as the stars, suddenly opened without warning!
There was no trace of confusion, no hint of grogginess from just waking up, only the calm and sharpness of an icy lake.
His gaze, like a tangible sword, instantly pierced through the thick walls, precisely locking onto a specific direction outside the hotel.
There, there is a presence.
An extremely powerful yet deliberately restrained aura, like a dormant volcano.
This aura carried an ancient and weathered feel, and even more so, an undisguised, chilling killing intent directed at him.
Although the other party was well hidden, almost blending into the night, under Qin Yang's divine sense perception, which was now comparable to that of a saint, they were as clear as a beacon in the darkness.
"Oh……"
Qin Yang let out a barely audible sneer in his heart.
People from the Sun family?
It seems they ultimately chose the most foolish path.
Moreover, the person who came this time seems to be an extraordinary figure.
The intensity of this aura far surpassed that of the deceased Sun Wu Hui, and it even faintly brought him a... extremely faint pressure.
That's interesting.
He gently turned his head and looked at Shangguan Wan, who was fast asleep beside him.
The moonlight outlined her delicate and perfect profile, her long eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings, her sleeping face serene and beautiful, untouched by the world.
Qin Yang's gaze softened unconsciously.
No matter what was about to happen outside, he didn't want to disturb her.
He extended a finger, the tip of which was surrounded by a barely perceptible, almost transparent golden halo.
The halo contained a gentle yet powerful spiritual force, carrying a strange fluctuation that soothed people's hearts.
Then, he gently pressed that finger onto Shangguan Wan's smooth and full brow.
The movements were as gentle as the brush of a feather.
Buzz...
A barely perceptible energy fluctuation quietly spread out.
Shangguan Wan's brows relaxed, and her already serene sleeping face became even more peaceful. The smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to deepen, as if she had fallen into a sweeter and more peaceful dream.
Unless a force far exceeding Qin Yang intervenes, she will not wake up for at least several hours.
After doing all this, Qin Yang silently withdrew his arm from under Shangguan Wan's neck.
He gently lifted the thin blanket, stepping barefoot onto the soft carpet without making a sound.
The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, silent and stealthy, as if he himself were a shadow.
He didn't turn on the light; for him, darkness was no different from daytime.
She grabbed a casual outfit from the dressing room and dressed quickly and quietly.
A simple black T-shirt and dark trousers perfectly accentuated his tall and slender figure.
Then, he didn't go through the main entrance.
With a swift movement, like a ghost, he passed directly through the tightly closed French windows.
Yes, through.
It was as if the thick, special glass simply didn't exist.
This is a subtle application of spatial power, which is a piece of cake for him now.
The next second, Qin Yang's figure appeared below the hotel, on a secluded path with few pedestrians.
This path connects the hotel's back garden and a small parking lot. It's usually deserted, and at night it's even quieter.
Only the dim streetlights cast lonely shadows in the night wind.
In the middle of the path, a figure stood quietly with his hands behind his back.
The moonlight and the light from the streetlights intertwined, falling on the person.
He was an elderly man who looked to be around sixty or seventy years old.
She was wearing a retro gray robe, her hair was gray and neatly combed.
His complexion was unusually rosy, even radiating a jade-like glow like that of a baby. His skin was almost wrinkle-free, with only a few lines at the corners of his eyes that symbolized the passage of time.
His eyes were slightly closed, as if he were resting, but his whole body naturally exuded a calm and imposing aura.
He stood there so casually, yet he seemed to become the center of this world.
The surrounding air seemed to become thick and heavy because of his presence.
Even the wind, when it blows near him, seems to take a detour, not daring to disturb him.
Qin Yang stopped about ten meters away from the old man.
He looked at the other person calmly, his eyes showing no emotion.
He could sense the terrifying power hidden beneath the other person's seemingly calm exterior.
It is a terrifying power that has been honed over a long period of time, refined to its ultimate state, and is almost perfect, just one step away from producing a qualitative change.
Peak of the Great Sage Realm!
Moreover, it is the kind of existence with an incredibly solid foundation, capable of breaking through that layer of paper at any time and peering into a higher realm!
The Sun family truly has a profound history.
Besides Sun Wu Hui, there are actually old monsters of this level.
It seems that this is the Sun family's last trump card, and the one they believe they can rely on to crush everything.
Just as Qin Yang was sizing up the other party, the old man who had been keeping his eyes slightly closed slowly opened them.
His eyes were not cloudy like those of an ordinary old man; instead, they were surprisingly clear, like two deep, cold pools reflecting the icy moonlight.
There was no anger or excitement in his eyes, only an extreme indifference.
It was a kind of indifference that looked down upon all living beings and regarded everything as straw dogs.
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