A loud domineering voice that held an inborn pride and narcissism rang out, followed by the appearance of a figure who quickly made their way over from the distance.
As they made their way over, covering large distances in a mysterious way, it was clear that they were utilising a movement type battle skill and that too a high level one.
In a couple of breaths, the figure was already in front of them.
Decked out in neat azure silk robes that billowed with the wind, the person who appeared was a young man who seemed to be in his early twenties.
He carried himself with grace and exuded a noble aura that looked down on others. His eyes were sharp just like his two eyebrows and he was quite tall. With a long hair and sharp contour, the man was quite handsome.
