Staggering into his home, Sun Xingyu's blurry eyes instantly sharpened the moment he closed the door.
He was indeed being watched.
Although the people from the bar did not follow him, they were replaced by another group, yet his keen senses were not fooled.
The followers were skilled, including experts in tracking, but once Sun Xingyu became alert, no matter how well they hid, they couldn't escape his detection.
After briefly regaining clarity in his eyes, Sun Xingyu thought of a possibility and resumed his feigned drunken stupor.
He walked inside the house, first went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water to drink.
Then, swaying and cursing, he stripped off his clothes and flopped into bed, falling into a deep sleep.
Through actions like turning over, Sun Xingyu searched his room and finally relaxed when he confirmed there were no surveillance devices installed.