With the Inner Binding Seal's concealment ability reinforcing him, that terrifying feeling finally faded, but waves of dizziness washed over him, only easing up once he reached the Night Patrol headquarters.
Li Xin greeted Meng Po, went upstairs, sat down, and took a deep breath.
This kind of clear glimpse wasn't common; fortunately he had the Nine-Character Mantra. It meant Dragon Capital really was about to face something big. If there were no obvious clues, he'd have to think of some way—save as much as he could, however much that might be.
He actually knew a strong figure on the Life Master path—Old Fang, the cheap option—but that old fox never took risks. This matter was extremely serious; he still had to ask. At worst, let him name a price. As for money, he could scrape something together.
