I arrived at the restaurant, took a seat, and placed an order.
I could feel the magic power of the Hang Hui employees that ran this place.
However, I also felt something other than magic power. It was a gaze so intense that it sent a tingle up the back of my neck.
[Are they the CIA or MSS guys?]
I put on the skinsuit and turned off my phone.
After leaving the hotel, I used the Heavenly Demon Stealth to visit Daecheon Trading Company, so the possibility of the CIA and MSS following me was close to zero.
‘No. They must be the people following me since the clothing store. That’s for another reason.'
At first, I thought it was the women whispering behind me, and I didn't think it was a big deal, so I ignored their gaze.
But that wasn't the case.
The people staring at me were strong men following me through the hair salon to the restaurant.
It felt like they were looking for an opportunity.
[Another reas...
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