C53 A Stranger

A layer of cold sweat quickly covered Ye Tan's back. From the moment this man spoke, Ye Tan knew that he was no match for him. He obediently withdrew his divine sense and turned around.

Ang Lau was still in meditation, which meant that this sentence didn't even startle Ang Lau. Ye Tan felt even more uneasy. A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead