The person kept their head down, their hair disheveled, their face unclear, and their presence deeply concealed. Yet Lin Feng's perceptions were so keen that he immediately recognized the other party.
"Liu Canyang, long time no see!"
Lin Feng smirked, the person with the downturned head was none other than the Demon Swordsman, Liu Canyang.
Lin Feng's smile was warm and genial, as if he had seen an old friend, but to everyone else, that smile seemed terrifyingly abnormal.
Swoosh!
As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, Liu Canyang's figure flashed, rushing towards the Light Gate.
Liu Canyang had planned to blend into the crowd and leave, but Lin Feng had spotted him anyway!
However, he was prepared for this. As soon as he was exposed, he hastened his escape.
Liu Canyang's speed was incredibly fast, and he burst forth with unprecedented velocity. In almost a breath's time, he had already reached the front of the Light Gate.
"Haha! Lin Feng, you dream of killing me!"
