Chapter 122: Consecutive Traps (2)_1

Shen Xian suddenly changed direction, turned, and slipped into an emergency exit nearby, climbing the stairs to the first floor.

The first floor was not as deserted as the basement levels, but there were still not many people.

Shen Xian did not stay long, randomly choosing an exit to leave the Market.

It was now past nine in the evening, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

Upon exiting the Market, a gust of cold wind swept over her.

Shen Xian looked around to confirm nobody was following her before deciding to find a safer place to hail a taxi.

"Miss."

Under the shade of the trees by the roadside, a familiar voice, tense and trembling, reached Shen Xian's ears.

As she walked, she turned her head to look. This glance was not without consequence, for her hurried steps stumbled.

Shen Xian felt a chill throughout her body, wasn't this the same girl who had just shown her the way?