This middle-aged man looked no different from normal people, and there was no aura of power or dominance about him. If there were anything unusual about him, then it was the black lotus symbol between his brows.
This was a lotus with nine petals, and it was so black that one couldn't help but feel apprehension.
'Is this the Island Master?'
Ling Han observed him from within the Black Tower. He didn't act rashly.
The Firm Essence Green Gold was right before him, and he could already feel its boundless might even though he was still inside the Black Tower.
Metal—this was a matter that possessed a razor-sharp, murderous aura. It was capable of annihilating all matter.
Ling Han couldn't help but frown. The Firm Essence Green Gold was right before him, but how was he going to obtain it?
Leave the Black Tower? That would be seeking death.