Chu Mo narrowed his eyes, looking at the person coming from afar.
In a black robe, with two sharp eyebrows, his eyes sparkled like bright stars. If not for the deep scar running from his left brow to his right corner of the mouth, he would surely be a handsome man.
This scar completely marred his image, making him foreboding even when he was not smiling and even more sinister when he did.
"Huang Huang... is that you?"
What surprised Chu Mo was that Luo Ying and Luo Ning, known for their fair faces, did not react angrily as expected. Instead, they watched the newcomer with utmost caution, their eyes filled with wariness.
Qin Shi and Dong Yu also furrowed their brows slightly. Although their faces displayed mild irritation, they did not lash out.
A chill ran down Chu Mo's spine as he thought: this person's strength must be formidable; otherwise, the four individuals here would not have such a reaction.
