Chen Feng stared at the newcomer, his expression solemn, without speaking.
"I'm asking you, who are you?"
The man holding the long knife spoke again, his voice carrying a hint of murderous intent.
Seeing this, Chen Feng didn't say anything further; with a wave of his hand, a stream of Mana flew out, striking the man on the head.
The man didn't even grunt before he passed out on the spot.
Chen Feng approached, crouched down slightly, and patted the man on the neck and chest.
With these simple two taps, he instantly induced a state of suspended animation in the man, confident that even if Qingzhi personally came to check, he wouldn't find anything abnormal.
This was the only method Chen Feng could think of at the moment, grateful that Gu Changsheng hadn't come to supervise personally, or he certainly wouldn't have been able to deceive him.
After dealing with the situation, Chen Feng stood up and walked into the Ji Family villa.
