"Really?" Feng Shen smiled slightly, his eyes wandering to the corner of the room where he sensed a hidden presence—killing intent.
Though it was small and deeply concealed, he could still sense it.
Feng Shen's small smile grew as he casually remarked, "Hmm? But we won't be alone, will we?"
Cai Bo followed the Second Young Master of the Feng family's gaze, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"You... can see her?" he asked, startled that the young man had sensed his daughter's bodyguard, hidden within her concealed space.
"Of course," Feng Shen replied calmly. "No need to hide—come on out." He waved his hand, gesturing for the bodyguard to step out from her space.
Nothing.
No response.
"I suggest you show yourself before I lose my patience…" Feng Shen's voice grew colder with each word, his eyes narrowing into a sharp glare.
His smile had vanished, replaced by a look of irritation, revealing his dwindling patience.
