C316 The Incomplete Picture

Xiao Nan stood still, surveying his surroundings. Judging by the time, it was likely around midnight. The sky was devoid of stars, and all he could sense was the gentle breeze—a bit chilly, carrying a faint saltiness reminiscent of the sea breeze he had encountered at the beach.

This suggested that the breeze might be originating from the sea, which meant the East Sea could be close by