Tens of meters away, a young man stood behind the crowd. Dressed in black robes, his features were unremarkable, but his eyes were bottomless pools—mysterious, eerie, and radiating a chilling coldness that sent shivers down the spine. Sensing Xu Ziyan’s gaze, he did not shy away. Instead, he nodded with a faint smile, as if offering a greeting. As for Xiang Feng, the young man seemed to ignore him entirely, as if he hadn't noticed him at all. After acknowledging Xu Ziyan, he turned and walked away.
"Senior Sister, who is that?" Xiang Feng asked instinctively. Although he hadn't felt anything when the man looked at him, he had experienced an inexplicable palpitation, as if a viper were staring him down—a viper that, if it struck, would leave him with little chance of survival. The sense of crisis the man emanated was far greater than that posed by Yang Liang.
"Yang Zhongqing! That man is called Yang Zhongqing," Xu Ziyan said, her voice heavy and her expression grave. "He has another identity: he is Lei Fengyun’s senior fellow apprentice."
Chapter 664