Chapter 297: Sun Temple

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, looking at the group of burly men who had come in.

Even from a distance, Ye Chen could feel the strong scent of blood on them; only those who had killed people, and many at that, would carry such a heavy scent of blood.

The men walked into the bar with expressionless faces; they tried to hide it, but the indifference towards life in their eyes didn't escape Ye Chen's gaze.

Especially the traces of Apollo's divine power that they harbored within, Ye Chen sensed it from afar.

Then, these must be the people he was looking for.

Before he had a chance to approach them, they had come to him.

"Why aren't they staying in the hotel but coming to the Night Bar?"

Ye Chen frowned and asked in a low voice, puzzled.

Shen Junru was also clueless, her bright eyes full of surprise as she said, "The hotel they are staying at is far from here. Even if they were going to a bar, it shouldn't be the Night Bar."