The Steward, hearing Tang Luo inquiring about Ji Fu's situation, knew that Tang Luo was suspicious about these new faces. He quickly explained, "Mr. Ji Fu is a friend that Young Master met in Beimang. He came to Xiling this time to admire its prosperity."
Just as the Steward was explaining to Tang Luo, a martial artist from the Fierce Realm at the seat in the southwestern corner abruptly turned his head. His hawk-like gaze met Tang Luo's, and it was filled with an icy chill.
"Merely from a few glimpses, he accurately found me. What a keen spiritual sense," thought Tang Luo as he met the man's gaze.
Tang Luo didn't avert his gaze and continued to scrutinize their table. After recognizing Tang Luo's face, the martial artist from the Fierce Realm whispered something to the young master beside him.
The young man called Ji Fu also turned his head to look at Tang Luo. After giving a slight smile and nod, he turned his face away.