Lu Shu got goosebumps and threw the disintegrated tree branch away. He did not understand how the person managed to disintegrate the tree branch while not hurting his palm.
The young man in a black ceremonial dress was standing upright but looked relaxed. He looked as if he blended into the surroundings. With a smile, he did not look out of place and his presence did not give anyone stress.
Lu Shu patted the remains of the tree branch away and asked, "Who are you?"
"Didn't you already figure out who I am?" The young man smiled and said with his hands clasped in the baggy sleeves. "Don't you think that this set of clothes is mysterious? Also, I had the ability to walk behind you without getting your attention. So… Who do you think I am?"
Lu Shu was silent for a moment. "Do you really have to brag?"
The young man was speechless.
"From Wen Zaifou's distress points, +199!"
