Han Dong, being a Fourth Grade Essence Refining Realm Martial Artist, believed she could silently slip into Jiang Feng's courtyard.
She was certain that Jiang Feng was a Middle Third Grade Martial Artist.
But she thought he was only Sixth Grade, with a small chance of being Fifth Grade.
She never imagined that Jiang Feng was also a Fourth Grade Essence Refining Realm Martial Artist.
So when she came over, she concealed her presence and carefully observed Jiang Feng.
"Someone?"
But as soon as Han Dong entered the courtyard, Jiang Feng sensed something was off.
As a Fourth Grade Essence Refining Realm Martial Artist himself, his perception power was no weaker than Han Dong's, and, thanks to his cautious nature, his perception was especially sharp.
"Watching me from the shadows, what do they want?"
"Who could it be?"
"Could it be Han Dong?"
Jiang Feng pondered in his heart.
In the end, he concluded Han Dong was most likely.
