Chen Fan reflexively waved his hand, dispersing the chill. Only then did he turn to look and see a Black-Clad Man appearing out of thin air where he had just been standing.
The Black-Clad Man wore a night suit, his face concealed beneath a black hood, and his figure was thin.
He fixed his gaze on Chen Fan and said slowly, "Hehe, I never expected you to know of my existence!!!"
The moment the other man spoke, Chen Fan instantly sensed an intense killing intent surging from him.
This killing intent was not directed at Chen Fan alone, nor was it aimed at the demonic beasts on Suspended Island.
It was aimed at him.
Chen Fan did not know who the other party was, but he was certain of one thing: the man had come with ill intent.
That was because he could sense that the Black-Clad Man's aura was extremely sinister and evil. His eyes in particular sent chills down one's spine.
The next moment, something suddenly surfaced in Chen Fan's mind. The corner of his mouth curled up as he sneered, "Hehe, so it really is you..."
Clearly, at that moment, he recalled that when he had first entered Suspended Island and encountered the Black-Clad Man, the other party had also been dressed in a night suit and wearing a black face covering.
Immediately afterward, his right hand clenched slightly into a fist as he prepared to charge at the Black-Clad Man.
Unexpectedly, this time, the Black-Clad Man seemed to have anticipated his move. The instant Chen Fan moved, the man's body turned into a wisp of black smoke and vanished with a whoosh.
Chen Fan pounced at empty air and nearly fell to the ground.
After the other party disappeared, Chen Fan was confused for a moment