As the young man finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, everyone saw that the old man and the young man had already crossed the lake.
They arrived at the stadium.
Their speed was astonishing.
The young man had a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was wearing a gorgeous green robe and had a golden dragon sword on his back.
His every movement unconsciously exuded a sense of nobility.
There was a bright smile on his face, which made him look distinguished and refined. It made one feel close to him.
The old man accompanying him appeared much simpler.
He wore rough linen clothes and a hat, which seemed to have been dusted. The old man skillfully picked it up and shook the dust off, revealing his bald head.
The two of them stood in front of the crowd.
Their aura was extraordinary.
It instantly attracted everyone's attention.
