Chapter 1187: Divine Rankings

Then the crowd saw him. A young man with sword-straight brows and star-bright eyes strode in wearing a long white robe. Three purple-gold stripes ringed his cuffs. A bold, sweeping "Nan" character was emblazoned on his chest, and above that mark glimmered an unusual red sigil, faint and ethereal. He walked in, making no effort to hide how sharp his presence was-his aura cut through the hall like a naked blade. Four youths flanked him, two on each side, dressed the same except their cuffs had only...