As Wang Anfeng reached the stairs, he happened to see the martial artists coming up. He stepped to the side to clear the way. These martial artists seemingly took him, due to his current attire, for a servant sent to check on the disturbance and did not pay him much attention, giving him only a cursory glance before looking away.
Wang Anfeng stood to one side with a friendly smile on his face. When the two slim individuals passed by him, he took a subtle sniff with his nose. The others didn't seem to notice anything, but the smaller martial artist supporting his companion turned sharply, glaring fiercely at Wang Anfeng.
The person beside him sensed something amiss and, following the gaze to Wang Anfeng, paused briefly before nodding his head. Then, turning to speak a few words to his companion, the other withdrew his attention, though it seemed he snorted softly in disdain.
