East Market Street was always covered by a Fengshui Array, making the air feel somewhat murky. The people on the street typically didn't pay much attention; they believed that, being the funeral street, excessive burning of paper offerings had caused the haze.
Now that the Fengshui Array had paused, the street revealed its true appearance.
Zhou Xuan first glanced toward Sister Cui's shop and sensed a definite change inside. He faintly saw black aura wafting up from the shop's roof tiles.
"Sister Cui, you've been a great help."
After murmuring his thanks, Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and fully unleashed his perception. Within the Divine Revelation Secret Realm, the four roaming human brains resonated together, emitting a whistling sound.
The whistling harmonized with Zhou Xuan's heightened perception, amplifying his already formidable sensory capacity severalfold.
"Night Travel!"