The Iron Hand Master sitting on the sofa, a glimmer of sharpness flashed in his eyes and he quickly shifted his gaze to Xu Fan.
Xu Fan also looked at the Iron Hand Master on the sofa.
Among martial artists, one can usually sense the identity of another directly, but when there is a significant disparity in levels, a lower-ranked martial artist cannot perceive the true strength of a higher-ranked one.
Just like now, Xu Fan could tell at a glance that the Iron Hand Master had recently entered the body tempering stage, while the Iron Hand Master, after sizing Xu Fan up, indeed could not see through Xu Fan's strength.
Logically, no one should be able to escape the eyes of the Iron Hand Master and silently enter the villa, yet Xu Fan appeared inside the building like a ghost, without stirring the slightest bit of commotion.
