"Who are you?" Ye Xiwen sheathed his blade and asked calmly, not seeming to think much of it.
"I am Lin Fenghua," the white-clad man introduced himself blandly. "In Thunderclap City, I am the First Deputy City Lord!"
The white-clad man truly lived up to his name. Judging by his appearance alone, he possessed an air of peerless elegance.
Even his speech gave others the feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze, somewhat resembling the Sea Dragon Prince.
"Ye Xiwen, be careful of this man. I feel that he is very hostile toward you!" Ye Mo's warning sounded in Ye Xiwen's mind.
Ye Xiwen discreetly sensed the man's aura. Sure enough, though it was faint, he still detected a trace of killing intent emanating from him.
Because he cultivated the Breath Concealing Skill, Ye Xiwen was especially sensitive to such killing intent. Even if it was not directed at him, he could sense it immediately, much less this kind of killing intent.
He simply had not paid much attention earlier. Now that Ye Mo had reminded him, he immediately noticed the faint murderous intent on the man.
Ye Xiwen's vigilance instantly rose to its peak. To him, hypocrites like this were the most frightening, far harder to deal with than genuine villains.
Because one never knew when they would stab a knife into one's back!
However, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had not noticed the man's killing intent at all. He merely said flatly, "So it is Brother Lin!"
"May I know your distinguished name?" Lin Fenghua asked with a grin, his tone gentle. Yet in Ye Xiwen's eyes, after his killing intent had already been exposed, he looked like he was baring his fangs in a vicious smile, with nothing concealed at all.
"Ye Xiwen," Ye