The snowflakes stopped falling as a figure descended from the sky.
He was tall and imposing, dressed in a silver-white robe embroidered with azure patterns.
His face was handsome, with sharp features that seemed carved from jade.
He appeared to be in his late 30s with sharp features and cold green eyes that seemed to contain swords within!
Lucian's face turned grave as he felt the overwhelming Spiritual Pressure.
Even without opening the Emperor's Eye, he could sense the Eye was throbbing, as if warning him of a life-and-death crisis!
"S-senior Brother Leiran!" Haoran called out, his voice filled with excitement despite his serious injury.
"Senior Leiran!" Qin Hongtang immediately bowd as cold sweat dripped down his face.
The transformed Jiang Yun also regained his composure and reverted to his human form, bowing respectfully, "Senior Brother!"
The man named Leiran landed gracefully beside Haoran.
