บท 147: Strongest Hidden Profession, Swordsman! (2)

After all, they all saw how flustered Brother Nan was.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to eat here. Can we pack it up and go back?" Lin Feng asked Chu Kuangren.

"That works too." Chu Kuangren nodded.

Chen Nan immediately said, "It's our fault for disturbing the big shot's mood. We'll treat you to this meal."

Lin Feng did not comment and directly brought the roasted barbecue away. As for the ones that had not been roasted, there was no need.

However, he clearly did not pay.

After Lin Feng and the others left, Chen Nan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother Nan, where did this kid come from?" A lackey beside him could not help but ask.

Chen Nan slapped him. "Lower your voice!"

The lackey was directly stunned. This person had already left, but Brother Nan was still like this? However, his head also trembled as he thought of something.

"Brother Nan, are they… ability manifesters?"