Chapter 396 The Enemy at the Door

• After the door swung open, in shuffled an old man in ragged clothes, rough linen hanging off a body worn thin by time. His hawk-like eyes glittered with greed as he locked onto Zhang Guangde—like a predator sizing up its prey, ready to tear him apart the next second.
• The old man stepped inside, a smile that wasn’t a smile on his face. “Old Zhang the Rogue, I’ve heard your name for a long time.”
• Seeing him clearly, Zhang Guangde’s expression went hard. He’d been retired for years, yet someone still managed to slip past every watchful eye to find him here. This man had to be a master.