Luo Tian, was a magnetic presence, strode with purposeful determination through the courtyard, the air crackling with anticipation. The silhouette of his chiseled features was barely visible beneath the cascade of his long, black hair. His enchanting eyes, a deep shade of red, gleamed with a fierce resolve.
Unbeknownst to him, several shadowy figures lurked in the corners of the courtyard, their eyes glinting with malicious intent as they observed Luo Tian's every move. These sneaky disciples, driven by some ulterior motives, quickly hastened to inform someone about Luo Tian's actions.
"The target is heading to the training ground," whispered one disciple, his voice barely audible as he melted into the shadows.