Having said that, the man turned his head to look at Huang Yi, and their gazes collided in the air.
With well-defined cheekbones, the man looked brave and handsome, his eyes containing the sharpness of youth and the wisdom of middle age. At his age, sharpness became internalised, maturing into stability. The fusion of these qualities in him seemed very harmonious.
"Who are you?" Huang Yi asked.
The man picked up his glass, took a sip, and uttered two words, "Dao Feng."
Huang Yi's heart skipped a beat! No wonder he found the atmosphere around this man vaguely familiar!
Dao Feng was a name known to anyone in the world, like those heroes of epics, sung by countless players, his legends heard everywhere. He was a god in the hearts of gamers.
