Suddenly, Wang Zhan felt his heart stir and turned back abruptly.
Similarly, he instantly spotted that figure standing far away, its aura bubbling with intense energy.
After swiftly assessing the newcomer's aura, Wang Zhan's focus sharpened, and his muscles tensed involuntarily.
A Grandmaster?
Wang Zhan believed he had been harmless enough, mild-mannered, and kind to all.
But who was this damn bastard? Even if he hid at the ends of the earth, they wouldn't let him be, always chasing him down, as if courting death. Did they really think he, Wang Zhan, was a pushover?
This was outrageous!
Thinking this, Wang Zhan's face turned ice-cold.
After a moment of hesitation, he placed the ancient book on his person. Even if he couldn't understand it, it didn't matter. As long as it was something good, he would eventually figure it out.
But... he wondered if this Grandmaster, whatever their realm, could decipher that book.
"Who are you?" Wang Zhan, lost in thought, asked coldly.
