Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see a tall and upright figure gradually appear at the back of the hall.
When the newcomer reached the entrance of the hall, everyone simultaneously saw his appearance clearly.
About twenty years old, with handsome features, a well-defined jaw, eyes that resembled a tiger, and a gaze as sharp as a knife!
This person placed a foot on the threshold of the hall, leaned his shoulder against the door frame, holding a sheathed long sword in his arms. Despite his youth, he exuded an air of composure and calm.
Peng Shiquan slightly frowned.
This person arrived a bit late and called him by name, seemingly with ill intentions judging by his tone!
