This was a youth who, upon first glance, one would probably never be able to forget for the rest of their life.
The young man wore armor akin to that of an ancient general, shining in the same silvery white hue, and beneath the helmet was a face of peerless and unblemished handsomeness.
Although Shu Guan himself couldn't be considered a top-tier handsome man, he had seen plenty in his lifetime, whether they were brothers, friends, or enemies. Many among them were men of exceptionally high attractiveness.
For instance, Sixth Senior Brother, Sang Liren, was the kind of strikingly handsome man who, walking down the street, would gather longing glances from girls young and old alike.
But if Sang Liren were to stand next to the young man at this moment, he would merely resemble a naïve boy, crushed and reduced to nothing by the young man's composure, profound depth, and towering presence.
