Lu Cang's tone was blunt.
He had also retreated to the center of the hotel lobby.
The hotel wasn't exactly bustling at the moment.
But there were still quite a few people in the lobby.
If the other party wanted to make a move, they wouldn't do it in front of everyone.
And an invisible barrier was already protecting Lu Cang's body.
The man before him had soft, fine white hair. He smiled slightly and said, "Relax."
"If I wanted to kill you, why would I have come to see you?"
Lu Cang: "I don't want to see you."
"Now, don't be like that."
"I heard you're the most talented magical genius since Iz..."
"I was very curious to meet such a genius for myself."
As he spoke, he approached Lu Cang.
Simultaneously, the version of him from the sofa also began walking toward Lu Cang.
Two completely identical men.
'Is this some kind of Magic?'
"What do you want."
Lu Cang asked flatly.
