That one figure stood at the forefront of Sword Heart Gang. He stood facing the wind, tall and straight like a pine tree. Yet, there was an unspeakable free and easy feeling to it. His long silver hair flowed with the wind like the fog, displaying an endless mystery to it. His expression was calm and composed as he looked at at the oncoming opponents - it was as if he was looking at a group of weak ants. That aloof arrogance and detachment made everyone feel ashamed of their inferiority.
It was only now that everyone realized a problem that Lei Wanshan had long known.
Although Huangfu Qingjue had not made a move for as long as they had seen him, his slightly raised head towards the rising sun gave off an invisible pressure that made their breaths feel hurried.
It was only after they noticed Huangfu Qingjue that the opposing side saw Lei Wanshan and Ding Wenqing standing behind Sword Heart Gang with respectful expressions!
