Overnight, Chu Yunfan once again stirred up the world's wind and clouds, attracting the attention of many experts.
At the same time, in Marquis Zhenyuan's residence in Zhenyuan, an old man in black sat in Chu Yunfan's usual seat. He smiled as he looked at Chu Yunfan, who had just returned from the island in the Eastern Sea.
"Marquis Zhenyuan, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The old man in black smiled at Chu Yunfan, but his smile was cold and emotionless as if he was looking at a dead man.
Chu Yunfan cocked an eyebrow and became vigilant. Someone had come, but no one had reported it to him. The entire residence seemed to have no idea that someone had come as it was still operating normally outside.
And this person had came with ill intentions!
Chu Yunfan immediately judged that if it wasn't for the fact that he had come with ill intentions, there was no need to be so sneaky. He could have come to visit openly.