His silver hair stood on end, each strand like a silver pine needle, his eyes flashing with electricity, surrounded by the crackle of thunder.
He seemed like the Thunder God stepping out of myth, his aura overwhelming, judging all the injustices of the world!
"We've seen the Grand Hall Master!"
Upon seeing the arrival, Hu Ze Bai Yun and his four companions bent over to greet him with a respect and devotion they had never shown before.
"Rise!"
The newcomer said blandly, the thunderous light in his eyes gradually subsiding, then he turned to Ying Yue, his voice calm, "Not yet 20 years old, a Peerless Grandmaster, evolved to this stage already, you're pretty good!"
He was only 1.7 meters tall, neither burly nor handsome, but his voice seemed to enter directly into one's spirit, imperceptibly affecting it, causing a momentary daze.
He was evaluating Ying Yue, and naturally, Ying Yue was also taking measure of him.
