Shen Lang named Flower Soul's enemy in a single breath: the Dark Gold Level influence, the Murong Family…
Flower Soul's face was a mask of terror, and for a moment, she was utterly stunned.
The secret she had buried in her heart for so many years had just been spoken so simply and casually from Shen Lang's lips. Given her temperament, she was completely dumbfounded, her mind a total blank.
"Sir… y-you, how could you possibly know? I… I truly…" Flower Soul's psychological defenses completely crumbled.
Seeing Flower Soul's wretched expression, Shen Lang sighed internally.
"In the jungle, the strong prey on the weak. Birds and beasts must hide their tracks to survive. Snakes match the color of the soil, hares in the thatch turn red, and hawks blend with the trees, assimilating with their environment until they become one with it. A shadow has no form, an echo follows a sound. Without form, there is no shadow; without shadow, there is no sound. This is called 'Shadowless Trace.'"
