In the bushes.
Little Pillow is hiding there, waiting for the right moment to act.
Chen Feng opened the Eye of Tianqi, took a glance, confirmed that Little Pillow had followed his orders and was in position, then relaxed.
Immediately, he turned to look at the gate guard in front of him, a cold smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
The gate guard felt Chen Feng's icy gaze.
The gate guard shivered involuntarily, his voice trembling as he asked, "You... what are you planning to do?"
"What do you think?"
Chen Feng asked, his face playful.
"You wouldn't be thinking of attacking me, would you? This is the Zhao Family's front gate; if you attack me here, you're declaring war on the entire Zhao Family!"
The gate guard's expression changed, speaking with false bravado.
"Declare war? That's right, isn't it? I came this time precisely to declare war on your Zhao Family! Did you really think I was here as a guest?"
Chen Feng's lips curled slightly, he asked with a cold smile.
