Chen Hao looked in the direction the man pointed.
He then saw a robust man about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old sitting in the front row. He was the only one in the whole double seat, as it seemed no one dared to sit next to him.
"His name is Meng Long. I heard he came from Jingcheng City and has a special mission. That's why he is here," the man beside him was not only chatty but also very gossipy.
Chen Hao originally didn't care much about the others, but upon hearing that this Meng Long came from Jingcheng City, he took a closer look.
"Huh?"
Chen Hao suddenly perceived an abnormal fluctuation of aura on the man.
This aura felt both familiar and foreign to Chen Hao, as if he had encountered something similar before, but it was very rare.
It seemed Meng Long noticed someone was watching him, so he suddenly turned his head and scanned all the people in the back seats, which included Chen Hao.
However, it was only for a moment, then Meng Long averted his gaze.