"Meng Chao, hi there!"
At that moment, a gentle voice interrupted his thoughts.
Meng Chao looked up and saw a man who was not tall, had a baby face, and black hair. He was smiling while looking at him.
Meng Chao blinked. He was then certain that this was the man who had been fighting fiercely underground. Had had swung a thin saber shaped like a drying rack, delivered nearly one hundred silver glares, and whose killing intent did not lose to that of Soul Breaking Saber Luo Wu.
Once he pulled his spirit energy back into his body, his hair returned to a normal shade of black. The sharp killing intent and the pressure given off by a powerful fighter were also completely gone, tucked safely in his body once more.
At that moment, he looked like a normal office worker who had just graduated and was under such a huge workload that he was tired all the time. His kind could be found in any office building and often seen ordered around by their leaders.
