Chen Guan and Fujimura Reiko warily watched the white-clad elegant swordsman. Based on his methods to obliterate the Taishan Stone Man earlier, he was definitely not as simple as a Fourth Awakening cultivator.
In the Secret Realm, encountering human cultivators can sometimes be the most terrifying.
The white-clad elegant swordsman landed not far from the two. The sword wrapped in lightning hovered beside him, reflecting his handsome features, eyes resembling stars. His sword-like brows concealed sharpness, his face angular yet not aggressive.
Even Chen Guan, with his refined eyebrows, could not outshine this man's appearance.
Fujimura Reiko looked at the white-clad elegant swordsman and then at Chen Guan, one graceful and gentle, the other strong and heroic. She couldn't decide who looked better for the moment.
