A young man dressed in tight-fitting black martial clothes with boots walked in the direction of manor. He had a scar over his right eye, which further elevated his handsome face.
Deep in his eyes was a coldness or calmness to death; it was as if he had seen enough of it to become used to it, to become numb. The pace at which the young man walked was quite fast and he soon reached his destination.
He ignored all the countless beautiful maids that would make any men jealous; he did not care that they were waiting for his arrival as he rushed to his cultivation room.
He took out a book with the title [Primal Chaos Body Art] and a smile finally appeared on the young man's cold face.
"After so many years, I was finally able to gather enough Slaughter Point to exchange for this pinnacle body refining method before it was completely removed from the list.
