The man slowly raised his lowered head, stood up, and walked toward the priest step by step.
The priest's heart jolted. He frowned, staring at the other party.
"Who are you?"
He had already sensed something was wrong. This person… didn't seem to be one of his.
The man stopped in front of him, then lifted his head. He pulled off the black hood of the jumpsuit, finally revealing his face. It was an extremely young face, with bright eyes.
The moment he saw Ren Feng's face, it was like a thunderbolt exploded in the priest's heart: "You're Ren Feng!"
"Correct." Ren Feng said calmly, "Since you recognize me, I imagine our conversation next will go a bit smoother."
The priest took a step back. He only felt his mind raging like an Inverted Sea. He simply couldn't believe it—how could Ren Feng have tracked it to him so fast?
