Both of their gazes involuntarily looked towards the door interior, and with one glance, their expressions slightly stiffened.
A person was unexpectedly inside the hall, bending over to light a lamp. Upon seeing Li Xiu and A Fei, his expression mirrored theirs, filled with astonishment, even forgetting to light the lamp oil with the match in his hand.
The key point was, Li Xiu and A Fei knew this person; he was the very one who earlier blocked them on the street, the micro man.
This was a bit awkward. A Fei and Li Xiu exchanged a glance, intending to silence him.
"Stop right there." The person suddenly called out in a low voice, causing A Fei and Li Xiu, who were about to act, to freeze.
He spoke in human language, which not only Li Xiu understood but A Fei understood as well.
"So you're also one of us. Earlier you pretended to be deaf and mute and really fooled me," the person exclaimed with an "ouch," shaking his hand vigorously, burned by the match.
