Déjà vu (1)

This voice sounded rather familiar as the Armament Masters all turned their heads back to look at the incoming person.

The person who walked over looked as though he was around thirty years old and had a lanky stature with good looking features, but just slightly thin.

He wore a navy coloured Armament Master gown and had a calm bearing as he slowly walked over from the other side of the street.

The moment he appeared, the entire street instantly quietened down and all the passersby's gazes all stopped on him.

Some low ranked Armament Masters appeared extremely dazed as they looked left and right and asked softly, "What's the matter? Why is everyone not speaking???"

"Are you sure? You don't even recognise him?" The person by the side looked at him in curiosity.

"This… I feel he looks rather familiar but..."