And standing beside him was none other than Tang Tinghua, the one who had recklessly provoked Chu Fan at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Bureau, only to be severely injured by him in just a few moves.
Although his injuries had now healed, a gloomy air hung about him.
His gaze toward Chu Fan held a barely concealed resentment.
But why would Chu Fan pay any mind to such a character?
If he didn't come looking for trouble, Chu Fan would leave him be.
But if he dared to provoke him again, Chu Fan wouldn't show any mercy.
Besides Pei Yufeng and his companion, several servants stood by, holding the reins of four magnificent horses with glossy coats.
"Chu Fan, you're here!"
Seeing Chu Fan, Pei Yufeng's eyes lit up. An incredibly sincere smile spread across his face as he quickly walked over to greet him.
