Crossing half a street, Renn saw the other person clearly.

This man is not old. He is about twenty-three years old. He looks ordinary and has a tall figure. He does not wear a mission weapon in his hands. He is wearing close-fitting clothes and moves quickly. He quickly bypasses pedestrians and obstacles on the road and easily follows the carriage.

Renn discovered an element in the other party's soul, called "internal energy", confirming that he was a fighter.

The internal energy element comes from the demon soul of the "Sparrow-tailed Mantis", which is a rare element that allows extraordinary people to use their physical strength to stimulate the "power of energy" and burst out with powerful destructive power in an instant in close combat.

The strength of a fighter is based on internal energy, and is good at close combat. He uses his body as a weapon. All attack methods include internal energy, both speed and balance of offense and defense.

Fighters are rare, but each one is difficult to deal with.

In addition to the main soul, the fighter in front of him also has a secondary soul, which brings him another ordinary element called "balance", which shows that his profession level is level 2 and cannot be underestimated.

"Such a young and promising fighter is actually a believer of the evil god."

Rennes was secretly grateful.

Fortunately, I discovered the other party in advance. If I was attacked by a sneak attack, I might not even be able to hold it up.

Seeing the fighter quickly away with the carriage, Renn was not relieved until he disappeared from his sight. Now he could confirm one thing, that is, the evil god believers' sensing range of the mark of disputes would not exceed 100 meters, otherwise the fighter would have noticed that he was no longer in the carriage.

Of course, it is also possible that the sensing range is a little smaller, but it is not certain.

When he thought of the secret of dispute, Renne had a headache. There were more believers in the evil god than expected. The secret of dispute on his body was like a time bomb that could explode at any time.

Unless he keeps hiding at home and not going out, there is no reason to guard against thieves for thousands of days.

"We must find a way to eliminate the mark of disputes."

Rennes made up his mind and immediately began to think about it. To eliminate the mark of disputes, he had to start with the evil god believers.

First of all, we need to know how they sensed the mark of disputes?

Is there any other way besides believing in the evil god?

If there is no way to solve the problem, then consider it from another aspect and solve the person who raises the problem!

Take action first, clean up a group of evil god believers, reduce the chances of encountering them, and devour their souls to recharge themselves.

Moreover, this fighter may have seen his appearance. If he notifies other evil god believers, or reports directly to the Shadow Blade Killer organization, it will be troublesome.

Anyway, this person will die!

Rennes has always been a very proactive person and will not passively accept the mercy of others.

He no longer hesitated and turned around and went back to the Silver Star Zone.

The carriage I was riding in just now came from Yinxing District. Not long after crossing the bridge, the fighter must have followed him from Yinxing District. When he found out that he was not in the car, he would definitely look back and search.

There is a must-pass road from the Los District to return to the Silver Star District, which is the bridge across the Ferregron River.

Renn soon arrived at the bridge, walked to the other end of the Silver Star District, entered a bookstore nearly 200 meters away from the bridge, and went up to the second floor.

In front of the window where he could see the bridge, he picked up a book and read it casually.

After waiting for less than twenty minutes, a familiar figure appeared on the bridge, which was the young fighter.

He walked over from the bridge, but his eyes were searching everywhere, as if he was looking for someone.

"snort."

Renn snorted in his heart. This evil god believer would indeed not be willing to lose his target and search for himself on the way back.

He turned on the sound of everything and locked in the target.

The whole world became quiet, and a large number of sounds were filtered out, leaving only the sound of the fighter's footsteps, which were clearly amplified in his ears. Even if he didn't look at him with his eyes, he knew where he was, as if he was close.

When the fighter crossed the bridge and entered the Silver Star Zone, Renn came out of the bookstore and followed in the distance.

He carefully kept a distance of more than 200 meters, and did not appear in the field of vision that the fighter could see from beginning to end. Unless the other party also has super strong senses, it is impossible to be discovered. What is certain is that there is no such super sensory element in the other party's soul.

The fighter walked slowly and looked around.

He didn't find himself being followed at all, and the stalker was the person he wanted to find.

The two of them were each in their own way, one was in the light and the other was in the dark, and they walked and stopped for nearly an hour. The fighter finally stopped and gave up searching and entered a tavern.

Ren stopped far from the tavern and thought to himself, sure enough, this is not far from the Demon Soul Market, the fighter should have encountered himself in the market and sensed the mark of dispute.

He took the distance and got closer to the tavern.

Following the fighter's footsteps, the sound of opening and closing the door several times and moving the chairs came. He sat down at a table, and there seemed to be many people drinking beside him, and the environment was very noisy.

"Hogan, didn't you say that you're back soon after the Demon Soul Market? Why have you been there for so long?" a woman asked in a voice.

The fighter named Hogan was a little depressed and replied a few seconds later: "Nothing, I discovered an interesting target."

"What goal, let me hear it." This was another man asking, his voice was a little low, judging from his tone, his status was higher than Hogan.

Hogan didn't seem to want to say it, and the man with a low voice let out a cold snorted unhappy.

"Okay, I said." Hogan lowered his voice reluctantly, "I met someone in the market, and he had a mark of dispute on him." When talking about the words "mark of dispute", his voice was minimized and almost inaudible.

"What?" the woman exclaimed.

"Carida, stop the sound." The man warned, and then asked, "Are you sure the mark of the Lord?"

"certainly."

"What about people?" the man continued.

"I'm missing." Hogan was a little confident.

The man seemed very angry, but he didn't dare to get angry in the tavern and said sternly: "You lost such an important goal? You are also a veteran. I don't need to teach you how to do it. At least you have to find a way to tell us to act together, what's the result?"

"Sorry, Wilt." Hogan explained: "The situation was urgent at that time. The man happened to come out of the Demon Soul Market, got in the carriage and left. I didn't have time to inform you."

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you think." Wilt did not accept this statement and said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Triver was found in a manor outside the city. Not only was he killed, but he also died, and the Lord's altar was destroyed."

"The person you found is probably the murderer of the altar of blasphemy."

"I know you want to make meritorious and please God, but the other party can kill Triver's entire team. With your strength, can you be an opponent?"

Hogan did not retort, mumbled a few times, but shut up.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and Wilt sighed and asked, "You can recognize your identity when you see that person?"

"I saw it, but I've never seen it before." Hogan quickly replied, describing it: "He is a man, very young, probably less than twenty years old, and looks... well, very handsome and very popular with women. I can't say anything about it. Anyway, as long as I look at him, I will never forget it."

"Are you sure?"

Wilt was a little suspicious. Such a young extraordinary person usually has only one level of professional level. Do you have the ability to kill Triver, a second-level shadow warrior and Iron Guard?

Hogan promised confidently that he must have read it right, and that the mark of dispute on the target was also real.

Afterwards, the three of them made speculations about Renne's identity. Wilt wanted Hogan to draw the image, but he couldn't draw it and couldn't even explain the description.

Rennes listened to the tavern for a long time, and it felt a bit wonderful to listen to others discussing themselves.

Especially when I heard a few people talking about their handsome appearance, I felt a little secretly happy.

However, thinking that these three evil god believers wanted to kill themselves, the little narcissism was thrown out of the sky and turned into complete dissatisfaction.

It was not until evening that the three of them finished their conversation and came out of the tavern and separated.

Renn thought about it and decided to continue to follow the fighter Hogan. Only he had seen himself, and the other two could let him go first.

Hogan didn't notice something was wrong, and returned all the way and soon arrived at home, a house near the river to the east of Silver Star District.

Renn recorded the address and left quietly.

Taking a bus back to the apartment in Los District, Rennes put down the glass jar in his hand, thinking about the affairs of a few evil god believers.

It is obvious that Hogan still hides something from his accomplices.

When he was tracking the carriage in the afternoon, when he found out that he was not in the car, he was likely to attack the coachman and ask for his address.

At that time, I did not tell the coachman the detailed address of the apartment, but only said I would go to Cosham Street.

Cosham Street is one of the most crowded streets in the Los District, with a large number of apartments for rent. There are at least five or six thousand tenants living on this street. It is not easy to find one here.

However, with his sense of the mark of disputes, Hogan came to Cosham Street several times, and even if he simply took his luck, he would be very likely to discover himself.

"Hogan didn't tell the truth all about it. He still wanted to do it himself, kill me and get the mark of disputes, and please the evil god."

“The apartment can’t be lived in anymore.”

Renne felt a sense of urgency, and maybe Hogan would come here in the middle of the night.

Although it is only possible and the probability is not high. Hogan doesn't look like a meticulous person, but he doesn't want to take this risk.

However, before leaving the apartment, you must first kill the gold-eating ants and use soul stones to contain the demon souls. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to keep them with you and will easily attract others' attention.

Renn picked up the glass jar and looked at the gold-eating ant inside, and suddenly became distressed.
Chapter completed!