Tong Si glanced in the direction Wen Yan pointed, and immediately saw a mass of strings that only he could see, piling up inside the city, looking like a complete mess.
"Yep, the whole city has them. Strings hang down from the sky, scattered in more than a dozen places in the city. One of them is in that building you just mentioned."
"Alright, let's go back."
Wen Yan didn't do a thing; he just found it funny. That Doll Master—at the end of the day, he's still a kid.
Even if he fled to a neighboring country, it'd be better than staying in Harbor City.
Looks like he really loves to hide right under the lamp—where it's darkest.
Which makes sense. After resetting, even he wouldn't remember that in his second go-around, it was that very trick that tripped him up.
Or maybe, this guy is just extremely insecure. In other places, he's unfamiliar, so he'd feel super unsafe.
