Hundreds of meters away, the figure watched the scene unfold before him, his eyes flashing a hint of surprise.
"You have decent fighting strength; you'd make a good opponent. However, you're not my match. If you want that token, have your boss come and talk to me. Maybe I'll hand it over to you. Stop sending these underlings after me," Xiao Yifeng said, arms crossed, speaking indifferently.
Kuangdao's gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng, flickering with an unusual light, and said, "I will pass on your words, but it would be best for you to hand over the token; keeping it will only harm you, not benefit you."
After he had finished speaking, Kuangdao coughed a few times and quickly left the area.
Watching Kuangdao depart, Xiao Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly. In a flash, his gaze swept across the area hundreds of meters away.
Instantly, the figure standing hundreds of meters away stiffened, his expression revealing an unusual look, and then he quickly vanished from sight.
