Xu Nian felt the gaze of the Rashamon City Lord and smiled slightly.
Indeed, he was bluffing.
He knew that the Rashamon City Lord would absolutely not allow Feng Yan to create any more disturbances in the city.
"Kid, who exactly are you?" Feng Yan asked coldly.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to understand that I can help you," Xu Nian said with a smile.
"Help me? Do you think I'm a fool? Without you, I would have already successfully taken the person away," Feng Yan shouted angrily.
The fury on his face was like that of a mad lion.
A pair of blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Xu Nian.
"Slap!"
However, at this moment.
A crisp slap sound was heard.
Everyone was shocked.
They saw that Feng Yan's face now bore the print of five fingers.
The onlookers were all stunned.
There was nobody around Feng Yan!
How could he suddenly have been slapped?
The Rashamon City Lord was also flabbergasted.
He involuntarily turned his head to look at Xu Nian beside him.
