Lin Mu tensed up and became alert. He didn't know why this person had called out to him like this but knew that he would have to be careful from here on.
Lin Mu didn't turn around but rather looked at the person using his spirit sense. This way if he was getting into trouble at least they would not have seen his face. But when Lin Mu saw the person who had called out to him, he was rather dumbfounded.
"Is that guy okay?" Lin Mu couldn't help but say.
The person who had called out to him was a young man who was dressed in tattered robes, looking like some homeless beggar. His face was covered with dirt and his hair was messy, leaves and twigs stuck in them. There were also some injuries on his body that Lin Mu could see.
The man seemed to have a relieved look on his face upon seeing Lin Mu stop and relaxed his speed. But by the time he reached Lin Mu he was panting and his chest was heaving.
