"It's me!" Ling Zhenfei's voice was cold.
The person was clearly startled upon hearing Ling Zhenfei's voice, unable to guess who this brother was, but sensed from the tone it wasn't someone to be trifled with. Who else would dare to speak to him in such a way?
"Who exactly is it, stop kidding around," the person asked again, but this time there was a clear lack of confidence.
"Quit the nonsense and open the door," Ling Zhenfei's voice remained cold, even bearing a hint of anger.
"Coming, coming right now," the person inside was somewhat panicked, not knowing which big shot had arrived, and hurried over to open the door. Though separated by the door, Ling Zhenfei could see the person's situation very clearly.
As the person got to the door, they adjusted their clothes before opening it, but the moment they saw Ling Zhenfei, they froze, sensing that something was amiss, and opened their mouth to shout.