The instant the figure approached, Qin An looked toward where he had come from, his brow furrowing slightly.
On the street ahead, a False God dressed in ordinary clothes was walking slowly toward him, his body brimming with boundless Killing Intent.
The False God looked quite young and strikingly handsome, but the cold, sinister aura radiating from him made Qin An deeply uneasy.
"So you've finally come?"
A trace of gravity flashed through Qin An's eyes when he saw him, though he let none of it show.
He had known this was bound to happen after he arrived, but he had not expected it so soon.
Still, Qin An had the jade token City Lord Zhou had given him. He doubted his identity would be exposed for now, as long as he acted as though everything were normal.
As that thought crossed his mind, the young False God finally came to a stop before him. His first words were steeped in boundless murderous intent, cold as ice a thousand years old.
"Another False God from outside. You even seem to have some resentment lingering on you. Have you decided to leave behind that so-called hypocrisy and enter the real world?"
There was a note of contempt in his voice, but it was not directed at Qin An. It was aimed at the False Gods outside, whose Killing Intent had been suppressed by the Dragon Vein.
Qin An thought for a moment, then nodded without hesitation. "That's right. That's why I entered Chaotic Street."
He made no attempt to hide it. He had already settled into his new identity, and the words came as naturally as eating or drinking.
After Qin An said this, the young False God showed not the slightest suspicion. Approval appeared on his face.
"Good. It's good