Based on Wang Yao's observations during the period he ate Gongyu fish ball rice noodles, the second possibility is definitely much, much greater.
Upon thinking of this, Wang Yao's mind immediately became active. He quickly finished the fish ball rice noodles in front of him, then stood up and, before even leaving the shop, eagerly activated his "spiritual senses." He wanted to see which possibility was playing a decisive role in Xia County.
Another bus drove by from the opposite direction. The tourists who got off didn't seem to notice anything unusual, but Wang Yao immediately noticed the agile old gatekeeper. Wang Yao saw that his body was emitting a faint orange-yellow light.
This is… Just as Wang Yao was about to examine it closely, another group of tourists came out of the building. Wang Yao was surprised to find that this group of tourists all had the same orange-yellow light and shadow on them as the old gatekeeper.
Wang Yao stood by the roadside and looked around. He noticed that almost every pedestrian coming and going on this food street was enveloped in a layer of orange-yellow light.
Some are darker, some are lighter; if there is none, Wang Yao's "spiritual sense" can almost immediately detect the faint blackness clinging to the person's body, like an unwashed stain.
Indeed, this black color is exactly the same as the one emanating from Bisif, and through his "spiritual senses," Wang Yao could clearly see a continuous stream of black energy spreading from the west of Xia County.
However, as soon as the black aura of the "lonely ones" encounters the orange-yellow light, without exception, it is like the night meeting the sun. The two sides quickly begin to erode and wear each other down. Although it is silent, it is a life-or-death struggle that is extremely fierce.
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