Everyone throughout villa no longer appeared as vague human-shaped presences. They were people in the fullest positional sense of the word. Phei perceived exactly where they stood, sat and which direction their bodies faced, the positions of their limbs, their movement through corridors, the physical space everyone occupied and even faint disturbances produced by Mana circulating through awakened cultivators.
A security guard beyond reached toward a cup, and Phei perceived the movement before the man's fingers closed around it. A staff bent inside a storage room, yet Phei did not see her from one angle so much as understand exactly where her entire body existed at once. Someone else of the staff approached the stairs from somewhere behind Phei's physical position, and he never needed to turn because behind had already stopped meaning very much.
