C413 The Socalled Threat

One of his subordinates had already taken their leave, yet the old man shrouded in darkness remained unflustered. Mo Fann, unaware of the elder's capabilities, approached him slowly. His gaze upon the old man bore little goodwill.

"Why aren't you nervous, old man? It's quite puzzling. If I were in your shoes, I'd be plotting my retreat, looking for an escape route. But you