"Hmph, what is that supposed to mean? Do you think I, Tuoba Xing, wouldn't know if someone were following me? If you want to meet, then meet. If not, I won't keep you company. I don't have that much time to waste on you," Tuoba Xing said with a cold snort.
"Your martial arts aren't much, but you certainly have a temper. Is everyone in the Tuoba Family so conceited?" The voice inside gave a soft laugh.
Tuoba Xing's expression turned exceedingly dark. He shoved the door open and walked in. Behind him, Chi Tan shrank his neck, stepped cautiously into the room, then shut the door.
Once the door closed, Huang Xiao could no longer hear the voices inside.
"Sir, here are the dishes you ordered. If you need anything else, just call," the waiter said after serving all of Huang Xiao's dishes.
Seeing Huang Xiao nod, the waiter quickly turned and left. The establishment was busy, and he had another customer to attend to.
Huang Xiao raised his teacup to his lips, but just as he was about to drink, he set it down again.
He casually took a bite of food with his chopsticks, pondering what he had just heard. Countless conjectures surfaced in his mind.
It should be him. There's no mistaking that voice, Huang Xiao murmured inwardly. Why would he come here? And what Chi Tan said in the outer hall earlier must have come from Chi Si. Then Chi Tan went to find Tuoba Xing, and they came here together.
"Xu Wuyu? The Taixuan Sect?" Huang Xiao's brows knitted tightly.
He had naturally recognized that voice. It belonged to Xu Wuyu, the Taixuan Sect disciple who had once made him feel powerless.
Ever since his strength had broken through, he had wanted another contest