Black-Robed Man
Translator: Legge
"Leaving no one alive?"
Suddenly, another voice could be heard from above the clouds. It was deep and a little hoarse. Although it wasn't loud, it reverberated through everyone's ears!
Who would dare appear at a moment as such?
All the cultivators looked over instinctively.
From the horizons, a man in black robes strode over in an unhurried manner.
Initially, it was just a blurry figure. However, he arrived in the blink of an eye!
Everyone on the battlefield was surprised.
That person walked extremely slowly as though he was taking a leisure stroll. However, by arriving instantly, he created a strong visual impact!
Now that he was so close, everyone could finally see clearly.
He had long shoulder-length black hair that fell freely like a waterfall. His face was extremely sharp and angled and he possessed a frosty expression, emitting an aura that was equally cold.