A man stood a few minutes behind Raizel. The man's features were delicate and gentle. He wore a set of silk white brocade robes inside, the outer shirt had blue lining around the wide sleeves.
This was a very ancient dress, one that Raizel was very familiar with.
Dark brown hair cascaded down the man's back with two strands by the sides braided with a red coral bead hanging from the end. A silk black cloth was tied around his eyes and he held a long silver cane.
The man had no aura, but he caused Raizel to feel a soul-trembling fear from the core of his very being.
It was not the first time, he had felt this or the second he had felt this presence before but he would just ignore it till the presence left.
For a Dao Transcendent to feel this way, one could only imagine what realm of power the blind man was in. As for why this man was watching him, he had no idea.