Hun Yu

After Wei Yang withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to rest, Xiao Yan continued to secretly observe the man in black.

No matter what, Xiao Yan always paid extra attention to Soul Hall and the Soul Clan.

After all, they were sworn enemies, the irreconcilable kind.

As Xiao Yan secretly studied the man in black, the latter seemed to sense it as well. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan, a smile appearing on his face.

Faced with this seemingly friendly smile, Xiao Yan could not help narrowing his eyes.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, turned to Gu Xun'er, and nodded slightly. "He really is a very dangerous fellow."

"This man's name is Hun Yu. His name sounds a little feminine, but he must not be underestimated." Gu Xun'er nodded gently. "Among ancient clans like the Soul Clan, internal competition is extremely brutal. Those who fail usually meet rather miserable ends."

"And it is said that Hun Yu has never suffered a single defeat since his birth. Every one of his competitors ultimately fell beneath his feet."

"Furthermore, he possesses the Soul Clan's Divine Grade Bloodline." Gu Xun'er's voice carried an unusually grave note.

It seemed that she truly regarded this man named Hun Yu with great importance.

"A Divine Grade Bloodline?" Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched slightly.

No wonder he had never encountered defeat. Possessing such a bloodline was enough to demonstrate his potential.

As long as Hun Yu had even a little sense and did not do anything foolish, his future would naturally be boundless.

"Hun Yu differs from other members of the Soul Clan, who start talking about killing and extracting souls as soon as they open their mouths. This fellow appears amiable on the surface, but he is exceedingly ruthless and vicious underneath. He