Everyone's gaze shifted toward the source of the sound.
It was a speaker placed at the edge of a cliff, and beside the speaker stood a young man with a butcher's knife at his waist, his body casting a long shadow under the faint moonlight.
Old Tomato's eyes snapped alert.
"It's Su Buxian!"
"It's Brother Su!"
"Sect Hierarch of The Hustlers!"
Night Guard and the others were taken aback, looking at the Bearded Man who had blurted out the name.
The Bearded Man coughed and said, "That's how he introduced himself when he came to the Tower during the day."
"..."
Faced with so many eyes upon him, Su Qi looked back with an odd expression, saying, "Why are you all staring at me? Did the Night Demons around us just stop moving?"
The Night Demons, which had been momentarily captivated by the sound from the speaker, had long since resumed their charge, bringing with them a howling wind and the scent of blood!
