On the car, both Long Hai and Chen Qian suddenly shivered, feeling a streak of fear in their hearts. Ling Zhenfei's strength was evident, and his progress was truly swift, one could say at lightning speed.
From an unknown person to being named in Huaxia, it didn't take much time for him. His spiritual energy had terrifyingly reached Dawen's realm, causing both of them to sweat for Feng Zilong.
"Boss, another car just left the underground garage, and the person inside looks very much like Feng Zilong," a voice came through the intercom.
"Follow it, keep a safe distance, and remember to keep switching cars," said Long Hai.
Chen Qian replied, "No, follow for a while then leave, pretend we lost him. Our target isn't Feng Zilong; if we keep following him, the police will have to change direction. Without a change, Feng Zilong will definitely become aware."
Chen Qian, meticulous in thought, believed his analysis was thorough.
