The golden radiance was extremely fast, surpassing the speed of sound. In a blink, it was already above Cloud Mountain City, and one could see that it was a massive golden Sword Qi, with a human figure wrapped inside.
Swish!
When the golden sword light reached the vicinity, it suddenly split open, and from within walked out a youth in a cyan long robe.
The youth looked seventeen or eighteen. He stood casually in the void, yet seemed like a coiled dragon and crouching tiger. His emotionless eyes were bright like lightning; meeting his gaze felt like being pricked by needles, and ordinary people simply did not dare to look him in the eye.
Seeing the youth, Ji Wuyue's Daimei slightly knitted. Her figure flashed to Luo Feng's side, and she quietly reminded:
