Zhang Xian was eating with several beauties. Feeling a gaze filled with killing intent locked onto him, he turned his head and saw an old man walking towards him.
He was somewhat puzzled. He had never met this old man before, so why did he bear such a murderous look? Could he be related to those three men?
In Yuntai Town, he seemed to have only one enemy.
As for those five individuals from before, such a minor incident should not evoke their murderous intent so soon. Moreover, they had just left, they wouldn't have returned so quickly.
"Are you Zhang Xian?"
The old man approached Zhang Xian and asked with a cold expression.
This man was Fu Yunfeng. Even though he had never seen Zhang Xian before, his disciple had described him. Seeing him now, he approached directly.
If this young man truly was Zhang Xian, he wouldn't mind killing him on the spot.
"Correct, my first name is Zhang and my surname is Xian," Zhang Xian acknowledged.
