Chen Mo and Ouyang Feng merely looked at each other. There was no aura, nor any display of Blood Qi suppression. They simply stared at one another.
However, the killing intent in Ouyang Feng's eyes was intense to the extreme. He wanted nothing more than to kill Chen Mo right then and there.
What Chen Mo admired was that, even in such circumstances, Ouyang Feng had not revealed a Martial Artist's aura and still maintained the bearing of an ordinary person.
This fellow had some depth to him.
Ouyang Feng could not tell how strong Chen Mo truly was, but Chen Mo could assess Ouyang Feng's strength. He was roughly at Houtian Layer Eight. Being so young yet possessing such strength, cultivation truly had not come easily. Youngsters who could cultivate to such a realm all possessed exceptional talent.
Perhaps the Ouyang Family was about to lose a Cultivation Genius.
As for fellows who threatened him or wanted to attack him, no matter how strong they were, so long as they harbored killing intent toward him, he would retaliate. That had always been Chen Mo's principle.
While Chen Mo was sighing inwardly, he did not know that Ouyang Feng was doing the same. He could not tell whether Chen Mo was a Martial Artist, but Chen Mo's calm demeanor and utter lack of fear in the face of his killing intent earned Ouyang Feng's considerable admiration.
If Chen Mo had not been connected to Ouyang Ruo Xi, Ouyang Feng would certainly have befriended him. A person who performed like this definitely had something extraordinary about him.
What a pity! What a pity! The calmer and more extraordinary this man appeared, the stronger Ouyang Feng's desire to kill him became.
The silence between Chen Mo and Ouyang Feng made the entire