For individuals like Su Tu and Feng, their perception and judgment of danger are beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.
No anomalies are needed, no disturbances; even a slight suspicion triggers an instinctive awareness.
The moment the car left the Tayue Martial Arts Hall, and their conversation shifted from Mu Wuyang to the Martial Pavilion, they sensed something was amiss.
However, with the car speeding along the overpass and surrounded by traffic, any rash action would cause panic and unnecessary casualties.
Thus, the two pretended to be oblivious, continuing their discussion as if nothing was wrong.
Until now, this place... barren!!!
BOOM!!
Like a ferocious beast, Feng sprang from the car, ripping the entire door off.
At the same time, a follower of the Three Deceits Cult was pinned under the car door by Feng, his bones crushed to a pulp.
Frankly, Su Tu hadn't expected to encounter members of the Three Deceits Cult again today.
