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Qian Mo felt a strange thought arise in his mind; if that were the case, his own matters were far too powerful compared to attributes. Unless... those two guys had already agreed to meet here, both hiding their tracks and possessing high concealment skills, making it impossible for his Secret Symbol to detect them.
"Cough, maybe it's just a male and female who aren't favored by their clan secretly meeting by the river... As a promising young person of the new era, I shouldn't disturb them! ... Bai Xu, your brother-in-law!"
Although Qian Mo was somewhat curious about the sudden life fluctuations of these two, he understood that anyone capable of blocking his Secret Symbol detection must be someone difficult to deal with. They were either powerful beings with sufficient strength or rich second-generation individuals granted treasures that shield perception.
Of course, regardless of which situation it was, Qian Mo could not provoke either. The former, a powerful being, could easily crush Qian Mo. The latter, a rich second-generation individual, could summon a group of powerful beings and then easily crush Qian Mo. The process and method might differ, but one thing was certain: Qian Mo would not come out unscathed.
Thus, just as he was about to sneak away and continue his gaming strategy journey... that damned psychological suggestion from Void Bai Xu appeared. Now those two life fluctuations in Qian Mo's perception were like bright lighthouses, while Qian Mo was a fishing boat trying to return to port in a storm; they resembled a bright bonfire, and Qian Mo was a moth drawn to the flame. In short, Qian Mo was filled with thoughts of wanting to approach them. This feeling, knowing it was completely unreasonable yet impossible to refuse, made Qian Mo curse that Specter in his heart!
System: A player just out of the novice village with no high-level equipment suddenly encounters two high-level elite monsters ahead; what should the player do?
Player: Of course, run for it!
System: If running away is not allowed, what then?
Player: Are you trying to get me killed... can you be any more shameless?!
System: Congratulations! You have triggered the main quest. Please aim to survive while getting as close as possible to the two elite monsters. The system looks forward to your return~
Player: So you’re directly asking me to disregard my dignity now...
The above should be interpreted with Void Bai Xu and Qian Mo in dialogue...
Forget it; since resistance is futile, I might as well enjoy it—of course, I need to be careful! Comforting himself with this thought, Qian Mo first walked away slowly for some distance. He had no choice; he was scared. What if those two had devices that could detect hidden movements? Wouldn't approaching them recklessly be seeking death?
Taking out a standard Wolf Hair Brush, Qian Mo looked around to ensure there were no life forms secretly watching him. Then he gathered his spirit and began sketching. The faintly glowing spirit energy appeared somewhat dazzling in the dark and silent forest; this was also why Qian Mo had deliberately moved away earlier. Nearly a minute later, a complex spell formation emerged that was no simpler than detecting the Secret Symbol, but instead of spreading out like the detection did... it directly merged into Qian Mo's body. In an instant, Qian Mo's form, scent, body temperature, heartbeat, breath, and even spirit energy fluctuations were perfectly concealed.
"Hmm... this concealment Secret Symbol is like a customized enhanced version of an ordinary night travel talisman! It is said to have been created by the twin brother of the ancestor who developed the detection Secret Symbol. It's truly a tool for sneaking around and peeping... Tsk tsk, those two brothers really know their stuff!"
With some malice in his thoughts, Qian Mo mused. Of course, if this idea reached the ears of his long-deceased ancestors, even the master of coffin pressing Newton would be helpless against their coffin lids!
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