In the shadows, Zhao Xuanqi's form began to change.
His shoulder blades relaxed, his chest and abdomen drew inward, and the muscles across his entire back went slack. His arms hung down naturally, seeming to stretch to their absolute limit until they lightly brushed the ground.
In that instant, he seemed to have become an ape.
He scanned his surroundings, getting his bearings.
This infiltration wouldn't be as crude as his previous one at the Sanshui Gang's Hengsheng Warehouse.
For one, his strength had undergone a monumental change. For another, with the help of the Xiaolin Martial Arts Hall's intelligence network, he had obtained a complete schematic of the Jingmao Warehouse. This made his infiltration as easy as a fish taking to water.
SWOOSH!
He shot forward in an instant, hugging the shadows as he advanced swiftly and silently.
His stealth techniques had long been honed to perfection in his past life on Blue Star, tested against all manner of surveillance systems.
