Gradually, the outline of a man emerged from behind the small mound, moving leisurely as if taking a casual stroll.
Though the man was now less than twenty meters away from the group, they all found themselves unable to discern his movements or figure clearly; they simply knew he was drawing near.
It wasn't until the young man approached them that they could see him clearly—a handsome face with gentle eyes and a faint smile, his long black hair cascading loosely around his shoulders. He wore a navy blue robe, somewhat reminiscent of Kunlun's Elder Daoist Yu Jizi, but with a more casual air.
Standing just over 1.7 meters tall, the man exuded an air of erudition, yet his smile held an inscrutable quality, leaving people feeling unable to grasp its meaning, only sensing an enigmatic aura about him.
