Qi Fengyang

"Qi Fengyang!" Blurted out Ling Chen upon hearing that voice. Even though he had never seen or heard Qi Fengyang in person before, he already knew who that voice belonged to.

As soon as Ling Chen turned around, he saw a young man staring at him with a playful and condescending smile on his face just a few meters away.

The young man wore clothes that were whiter than snow and seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

This was a young man with extremely white and clear skin, his fingers were slender, fine, and delicate, and his bearing was tranquil like a poor and gifted scholar from the mortal world.

Though his appearance was like that of a youngster, his pair of gloomy and baleful eyes was enough to convince others that this person was definitely no youth.

Aside from that, his thin and slender body seemed to be hiding an extremely terrifying aura and monstrous blood energy, like a volcano waiting to erupt.