Bab 221: Carnel Gang Part 2

[: Daniel POV :]

"Allow him to enter," the leader instructed.

"Understood, Boss," He replied.

He gestured for me to proceed, and with a respectful nod, he departed.

The doors slowly swung open, unveiling the scene inside, an overweight, middle-aged man, perched upon a weathered wooden chair.

"Hello, I'm Daniel, a cultivator," I announced calmly.

The moment I mentioned "cultivator," I offered a warm yet chilling smile.

His expression instantly shifted, betraying his surprise and apprehension.

I had no intention of showing him respect, especially since it was evident he had no intentions of offering any.

"Hahaha, a Cultivator, eh?" he laughed mockingly.

"To what pleasure do I owe your unexpected visit?"

The obese man's mocking laughter reverberated, his fat frame trembling in amusement.

I surmised his lack of fear stemmed from the presence of numerous hidden cultivators.