382 His Gaze

In the blink of an eye, the once luxurious bamboos forest was now a flat ground. Only the bamboo leaves continued to drift in the air.

Amongst the bamboo leaves, Ling Xian's black hair was draped behind his back and his white robe was as white as snow. Like an immortal, his appearance was out of the world and extraordinary. However, the terror he emitted made him appear just like a demon unleashed from hell. Suppressive and violent.

The silhouette of a God and the demeanor of a demon!

The two contrasting auras resided on him peacefully and harmoniously, as if he had always possessed both qualities since he was born.

The bamboo forest was utterly silent.

Everyone was utterly petrified in shock. The look of anticipation froze on their faces.

The result had been determined. It was not at all what they had imagined!