The handsome young man, Sui Yi, had seen too many like him before, but none could leave Loulan. This youth was no exception, yet their styles were fundamentally different. One was alluring and captivating, while the other was pure and immaculate beyond belief.
Still, he remained very calm, quietly watching the God's Jasper, and quietly observing the sunlight growing increasingly terrifying.
His foot was planted on the most ancient and enormous ferocious beast, the Leviathan.
Who was he?
"Leviathan... who are you?"
The God's Jasper was not Supreme Yun, nor was it Ji Long, who had conversed with Supreme Yun, but it could discern that this Leviathan revered this youth.
And this youth... was not human.
However, the youth seemed somewhat perplexed by the question. After pondering for a moment, he finally said, "Mayfly... Duckweed used to call me Mayfly..."
No one understood what Duckweed, or Mayfly, meant, but at least they knew the fearsome youth's name.
