"Gentlemen who have come from afar, please have a seat and drink some tea," Tang Feng glanced at the three middle-aged men and several Hall Masters, saying with a faint smile.
The middle-aged men were secretly shocked as they realized that the number of prepared teacups was exact; apparently, the host knew they were coming. Even a fool could tell that he was prepared.
"What, do the gentlemen look down upon the tea here?" Tang Feng frowned, and the entire room instantly grew cold.
It wasn't the temperature that dropped, but a bone-chilling intention.
The three middle-aged men were taken aback and hurriedly used their Spiritual Power to resist. Chi Hu and the several Hall Masters immediately knelt on the ground, as if facing Hell itself, at that moment, Chi Hu realized just how powerful the man he was facing was.
