A youth of extraordinary appearance and remarkable temperament, akin to the innate divine saints of legends, clad in blood-colored armor and wielding a Breeze Longsword, walked on air with a calm demeanor, approaching leisurely.
He appeared so at ease, as if the world itself lay within his control, instilling a sense of peace in those who beheld him.
Behind him, his blood-colored cape and silver-white hair fluttered without any wind, dancing lightly.
A vague figure hovered behind him, like some sovereign of the world, its presence interplaying with the golden light of the Dao Wheel above his head.
As he approached step by step, he also entered the hearts of countless onlookers, bringing with him a glint of hope.
All the disciples knew that support had arrived!
But upon seeing the true face of their support, the figure who had recently been the subject of many legends—the Nine Tribulations Chi Yang, a scion of the Ancient Imperial Clan—many disciples were startled.
