MEETING THE XFACTOR

Alex's eyes darted around like that of a rat, and he decided to teleport to the area he heard the voices of kids.

However, he realized that there were specialized space locks targeting people of his cultivation level yet again. The weapons and traps he had been meeting were carefully tailored for people of the god and demi god realm. He almost regretted not taking Aridan's offer of having him break in instead. If Aridan had been the one in his place, the specialized traps wouldn't have caught a whiff of him.

Alex did a quick math and dashed to a corner, bursting out into a different area from where he had intended to go. A masked man appeared in his former location alongside two women merely five seconds after Alex left.

“He's not here, did he leave?” One of the women muttered.

“Impossible, he doesn't give up that easily. If he doesn't find the things he came for, you can be sure as hell that he isn't leaving here. He's as tenacious as a wild horse.” The man whispered coldly, qui