The tension in the garden hung thick, almost tangible, as Zhao Shi's eyes remained locked on the golden-haired figure. His senses were on high alert, every muscle in his body coiled and ready to spring into action if necessary.
The mysterious stranger, with his unsettling presence, had Zhao Shi's full attention, and he wasn't about to let his guard down.
Zhao Shi could feel the stranger's energy pulsating, a powerful force that sent shivers down his spine. He was prepared for anything, his protective instincts sharpened to a razor's edge.
But before the tension could escalate further, a calm voice cut through the air like a blade, effortlessly slicing through the unease.
"You certainly know how to make a dramatic entrance."
