However, as the distant sound of laughter and chatter faded away, the strange, illusion-like noises gradually ceased, and the chill in the air slowly dissipated.
It turned out there wasn't something watching him just now...
It was merely that the approach of those young hooligans had activated some residual emotions akin to lingering negative feelings in this alley... Perhaps they had done something here?
Slowly lowering his eyelids, Gu Mo felt that this probably wasn't a matter of great complexity, but he glanced around and looked outside, finally sighing without taking any action. After all, he couldn't just chase after them now and give them a beating or drag them back here, could he?
Besides, such a weak presence...
