Old Yuri took out a pen and paper, ready to write down information about those ordinary superpower users.
But Luo Chao stopped him and pointed to his own head, saying, "Mr. Yuri, just tell me verbally, I'm quite confident in my memory."
"You're right, the brain is indeed the safest place to store information!" Old Yuri praised Luo Chao.
Then, old Yuri told Luo Chao all he knew about superpower users from around the world.
...
Xu Qianqian realized that those two figures had been following her for a long time.
Under the dim street lamps, she could vaguely make out a sturdy Black man and a tall White man.
The two walked neither fast nor slow, but their eyes were always fixed on her.
"What should I do, what should I do." Xu Qianqian felt very frightened.
Having worked late at the newspaper and just finished her shift, the road near her home was now deserted.
