"Hm?"
Xiao Ye looked at the young figure blocking his way.
It was a tall young man with his hands behind his back, wearing a white linen robe. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and his long eyebrows reached his temples. In his eyes, there was an anomaly of stars falling and vanishing. Although he seemed calm, just standing there gave off an overwhelming sense of oppression, making one feel as if facing the vast universe, with little inclination to fight.
On this plain, those preparing to leave, as well as those who hadn't yet, all turned to look at this young man who had appeared suddenly.
"Lord Shentu, is this person also a young genius from the Three Great States? Why don't I recognize him..." Guo An'an, who was about to approach Xiao Ye, paused in curiosity upon seeing the newcomer block his path.
