For three consecutive days, Qin Tian and Meng Yao had separately visited the Big Saber Sect, Flying Knife Sect, and Knife Skill Martial Arts Hall to stake out, especially Qin Tian, who used his agile movement technique to directly observe.
As a result, after he closely watched those individuals Meng Yao suspected, he shook his head as he left.
"None of them."
When he finally came out from the Knife Skill Martial Arts Hall, Qin Tian was somewhat disheartened.
"You say they're not it? How did you judge?" Meng Yao asked skeptically.
Qin Tian said helplessly, "If I say I can see through everything you won't believe me, so how should I explain? Let's put it this way, intuition, can intuition be it?"
Meng Yao was speechless. The two of them walked out of the alley next to the Knife Skill Martial Arts Hall, lost in thought as they walked.
If the people in these three organizations that Meng Yao suspected were not the ones, then how should they continue their investigation?
