Huang Yueli tried her best to pry open her eyes and looked towards the direction of the voice.
However, no matter how hard she tried to open her big eyes, with her consciousness under the attack of the dark attributed Profound Energy, she was unable to focus and could only see a blurry white coloured figure, wandering a short distance away.
Zuo Fangping stood up and raised his alert against the man in front of him.
The white robed man stood facing the wing as his sleeves fluttered lightly. That delicate features looked right out of a painting, unable to shift one's eyes away from that elegant demeanour, especially pleasing to the eye.
After Zuo Fangping laid his eyes on him, he heaved a sigh of relief.
It was because he could not sense any obvious Profound Energy fluctuations from this white robed man, as though… he wasn't a practitioner.
