The young man in front of him had red eyes and red hair, his build was burly yet his face was pale, giving Xiao Yifei an indescribable sense of crisis, as if he could easily manipulate the aura in his eyes. Under the red-eyed boy's gaze, Xiao Yifei suddenly felt as if his whole body was on fire, burning uncomfortably.
"He is from the Xiao Family," Zhang Po whispered to Xiao Yifei with his head lowered.
Only then did Xiao Yifei notice that the young man in front of him was wearing the Xiao Family's fiery red robe, but unlike the others, the young man's robe was embroidered with the same Xiao Family totem as the one on Xiao Zhentian's clothing.
"What happened just now, it was you two, wasn't it?" the young man finally spoke, his voice indifferent yet causing both of them to shudder.
"Damn, I didn't expect to be discovered so soon," Xiao Yifei thought to himself as he began to think rapidly, preparing to devise a way to escape.
