Liang Fei looked toward the three people following the sound and saw the young man walking in the lead, dressed in a white suit and a small tie, who was about the same age as himself with a somewhat handsome appearance. However, his whole body exuded an indescribable evil aura.
Especially striking were his eyes, which were cold and seemingly devoid of any human emotion, staring intently at Liang Fei without blinking. His expression clearly displayed a deep-seated hatred for Liang Fei, as if he wanted to skin him alive.
As for the two behind him, they were obviously his personal bodyguards, dressed similarly to the other bodyguards at the door, except that their builds were more robust and muscular, with prominent veins on their foreheads, clearly indicating they were trained martial artists, far beyond ordinary bodyguards.
Liang Fei glanced at the two bodyguards briefly, then shifted his gaze back to the cold-faced young man in front of him.
