Everyone's staring as if you're some sore thumb—it seems like word is spreading fast, the system remarked. He merely glanced around in response.
Just a couple of minutes ago, everything seemed normal, but soon after, he felt like he was being watched.
It didn't take long for him to figure out that whatever kind of bounty the Shadow Sect had set on his head was definitely lucrative.
Lucrative enough that some even dared to get near him with malice, yet never acted on their intentions.
Michael couldn't wrap his head around it, but he did stand out. Anyone who had gotten a description of a tall guy with golden robes would be able to spot him in no time.
That was why he decided to head quickly into an alleyway with Hu Rong.
Before the rest of the people could catch up to him, he changed his clothing to match Hu Rong's—dark green Daoist robes.