Night fell, and inside Tianming Restaurant in Chengchuan City, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. On the surface, the cultivators chatted casually, but their keen intuition told them that the peace here tonight was merely a thin disguise. The air was permeated with the unique killing intent of Blood Blade, sending a chill through everyone.
Chen Haotian picked up his wine glass and took a slow sip, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth. His spiritual awareness had long since swept through every corner of the restaurant, taking in all the lurking dangers at a glance. Although the assassins of Blood Blade acted with caution, before Chen Haotian, their concealment methods were no different from a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
"Since you're here, why bother hiding?" Chen Haotian said calmly. His voice was not loud, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.
Chapter 54