The person before me, clad in brocade and jade, had a handsome face and projected a composed and elegant aura from his eyes. A smile on his lips radiated an irresistible charm.
With every move he made, he carried an air of confidence and calm, and even in the confines of this dungeon, he seemed to command attention as if standing among a crowd.
Indeed, he was a man as if descended from the heavens.
"Who are you?" Luo Gongye's pupils visibly shrank.
It didn't matter much that the man was handsome. What was truly alarming was the aura emanating from him, which could only be described as terrifying. Perhaps it was due to severe injuries, but looking at this man he didn't see a human form; rather, he seemed to be a surging Blood River, eager to devour everyone around him.
"Me?"
