"Hm?"
Xiong Ba sat atop the high platform, inexplicably feeling a sense of dread. Following an intangible instinct, he looked toward a group in the corner of the Three-Part Training Ground, his gaze locking onto a calm-faced middle-aged man among them.
Though the man seemed to have no presence at all, blending into the crowd like any ordinary martial artist who had come to watch the excitement,
Xiong Ba vaguely sensed a threat from him.
Whenever he looked at the man, the hairs on his body stood on end!
He felt even more terrifying than the Sword Saint who was about to arrive!
Just who was this person?
And what was his purpose in coming to the Heavenly Gathering?
Xiong Ba had the mindset of a true tyrant. He would rather betray the world than let the world betray him, and he liked judging others by his own standards.
He would never believe that a powerhouse capable of putting him on guard had come merely to watch the battle.
Perhaps the man intended to wait until the two of them were both badly wounded, then reap the benefits.
Fujiwara Family Head could not be blamed for overlooking this. In the past, experts of his caliber rarely made a move. The presence of those who could not threaten Xiong Ba would not draw his attention.
Yet if someone capable of threatening him appeared, then while his fortune was at its peak, Celestial Induction would surely alert him, allowing him to eliminate the danger before it arose.
Maintaining his usual domineering posture upon his throne, Xiong Ba turned to Qin Shuang and said,
"Go. Find out who those people are. I want detailed information."
By then, Xu Yue had also arrived at the venue. With a brief sweep of his senses, he