The man who appeared in front of Lu Ming had a baby face and exquisite facial features, making him appear young.
His full head of silver hair did not indicate old age, but rather a unique hair color.
He stood at around 1.8 meters tall, with a physique similar to that of a human. Overall, he looked like a punk among humans…
Lu Ming could not discern this man's race, but his close resemblance did create a slight favorable impression in Lu Ming's mind.
But not much… really not much….
There was a saying that the environment could change a person.
The overall environment in the Black Mist Zone was chaotic and sinister, and Lu Ming did not want to resort to violence, but given the circumstances, he often had to use force to solve the problems.
At this moment, this silver-haired man said that he had no ill intentions towards Lu Ming.
Did Lu Ming believe him?
Definitely not… and he could not believe it either.
