As the sun began to dip below the horizon of the Tianzun region, the faint rustling of footsteps woke Lucian from his light slumber.
'Hmm? Are they here?' He quickly rubbed his eyes clean and stood up straight.
In a heartbeat, the main gate opened. Standing at the gate was a tall, muscular man, dressed in moderate robes adorned with a mix of white and blue hues. His hair was long, tied behind the back of his head, and flowed down his back. Every strand of his hair had turned white with time, shining pearly white as they complemented his appearance.
His face, however, unlike his aged hair, looked anything but old. Over the curves of his smooth skin, a small beard and mustache mixed in to prove his age. His eyes glowed bright cerulean as his hardened physique stood within the shadows like an unshakable pillar.
