Sheng Tian narrowed his eyes as several streaks of light rushed towards the Sword Tablet.
One particular streak of light reached the Sword Tablet far faster than the others, and soon stopped to reveal a young man who looked to be in his twenties.
He was around Sheng Tian's height, with short brown hair and light brown eyes. His left eye was a slightly darker shade than the other, and most would not pay it any heed at first glance.
Instead of wearing the traditional white robes of the Sky Sword Sect, this man wore a yellow robe with miniature cloud patterns. On his back was a sword wrapped in layers of midnight blue cloth, obscuring the blade from sight.
Seeing the man reach the Sword Tablet so quickly, the other streaks of light paused and hovered in the air. Sheng Tian sighed when he saw that there were not only Sky Sword Sect disciples mixed into the bunch.
