Chapter 692 Fang Xuan

The young man in Qingyi appeared gentle and polite, harmless to both humans and animals, yet he carried a three-foot long sword on his back.

Standing silently at the entrance of the courtyard hall, no one knew exactly when he had arrived.

Before he spoke, no one had noticed his presence.

When his voice fell, the oppressive atmosphere inside the entire hall was instantly obliterated by some force and completely vanished.

"Yes, this is the headquarters of Team 7 of the Ninth Squadron."

"Who are you? What important matter brings you here?"

Inside the hall, everyone's gaze, including Chen Hai's, instantly focused on the young man in Qingyi.

Sun Hongtu rolled his eyes and sized him up, emitting a displeased hum.

"It's the right place," the young man chuckled.

Seemingly harmless, in that moment, he was like a drawn blade, his entire presence radiating sharpness.