"What? There's someone else?" Chen Wei, as a master on the verge of being an Innate Master, had senses that were incredibly sharp. If there was anyone lurking nearby, it would not escape his detection.
Yet at this moment, besides the family members, he only sensed the presence of Fang Jueyu and Wang Cong. He felt absolutely no other presence, which indicated to him this individual's strength certainly exceeded his own, even reaching beyond the Innate level.
As a dazzling illusion appeared, a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties materialized next to Fang Jueyu. Alongside him were several exquisite boxes, each wrapped in high-grade red silk.
But the most astonishing thing was that his hands did not make contact with these boxes at all. The boxes were entirely hovering in mid-air, a feat only achievable by someone with strength beyond the Innate level.
