The scene before his eyes shifted.
When Su Xin regained clarity of his surroundings, he found himself standing on a rooftop.
The fierce wind blew his black robe, making it flutter loudly.
The sudden chill made him shiver involuntarily, his body instinctively contracting.
Su Xin looked around, finally confirming that he had indeed teleported to the top of a skyscraper.
"I knew it could be done!"
"It seems that the practicality of Directional Correction is even stronger than I imagined."
He smiled, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and looked down, searching for suspicious vehicles.
The reason he could accurately use Random Instant Teleportation to reach this rooftop was precisely due to the characteristics of Directional Correction.
Just moments ago at the alley entrance, he locked his gaze slightly above the direction of this rooftop and kept this direction locked, then used Random Instant Teleportation.
