The world became strangely quiet as Lin Mu slowly moved through solid rock until he reached the office itself. Rather than emerging completely, he positioned himself within the ceiling.
A moment later, only the upper portion of his face appeared. His eyes quietly overlooked the room while the remainder of his body remained concealed within solid stone. His vitality stayed perfectly contained.
Anyone relying upon ordinary perception would never notice him. Even Immortal Sense would require careful examination to detect the faint disturbance. And should Taegong happen to glance upward, Lin Mu possessed more than enough speed to retreat into the ceiling before attracting attention.
He finally examined the room properly which resembled an office. A large desk occupied the center. Stacks of jade slips rested neatly along one side. Numerous documents lay arranged according to some internal system and several formation tools remained active nearby.
