Chapter 1662: Black and White

A young man with short golden hair strode in through the city gates. His eyes were pitch-black. Scars crisscrossed his face. Ancient beast battle-armor clung to him like a second skin, and the aura rolling off his body felt bottomless, like an abyss fused with an ocean. More unsettling was the faint, barely-there sense of annihilation leaking from within him. It made the very air shudder. Even Yu Mingfo and the Dao Servant Qing Yuanzhi seemed noticeably dimmer in his presence. "Luo Yan is here!" Countless...