C90 Mysterious Old Man

As Xuan Yi turned to leave, the Fortune Beast suddenly clutched at him, its expression fraught with tension.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Yi inquired, a note of confusion in his voice.

"Do these people strike you as odd?" the Fortune Beast whispered urgently.

Xuan Yi scrutinized the passersby more closely. He noticed something unsettling in their eyes. Their expressions were eerily uniform