In the dead of night, Dongfang Ren was a completely different person.
If he had been a hunched little old man before, he was now a terrifying powerhouse of the night, like a beast of prey ready to hunt.
He clearly hadn't wanted Lu Chao to recognize him, yet he had been found out instantly.
In response, Lu Chao cupped his fists slightly and replied, "One's appearance can change, but one's aura and presence cannot. During the day, Elder Dongfang, you made a move against Zeng Quan. I memorized your aura then."
"Besides, if I hadn't recognized you, Elder Dongfang, I wouldn't have come out."
Lu Chao was speaking nothing but the truth.
The first moment he saw the shadow outside his window, he had known it was Dongfang Ren.
It was an instinct honed on the battlefield. Having infiltrated enemy camps more than once, he would have been long dead without such senses.
But there was one thing he left unsaid: 'It was also easy enough to guess.'
