The man appeared to be around thirty, with a great saber strapped across his back. He cut a dashing figure, though his face carried a trace of arrogance.
He swept his gaze around before settling it on Ye Xiwen and the other two. He possessed the natural bearing of one who commanded the masses, and he was also an expert at the Peak Stage of the Death Mystic Realm.
Setting aside those mythical figures who came and went without a trace, like divine dragons whose heads were seen but never their tails, experts at the Peak Stage of the Death Mystic Realm were the ones who truly controlled most affairs in the Profound Realm.
To mythical figures, whose time was precious, every second was vital to proving the Dao. Why would they waste it on the trivialities of managing daily affairs?
People like this, aside from a handful of lone wanderers or juniors still in their growth stage, usually held great power in their hands. Naturally, they radiated authority with every glance.
"Big Brother Ye!" When Yun Rou saw Ye Xiwen, a delighted smile immediately bloomed across her face.
She had always possessed the temperament of a little princess, without much scheming in her heart.
Seeing Yun Rou's attitude, a flash of severity passed through the man's eyes.
Ye Xiwen's senses were extraordinarily sharp. Though that flicker of hostility and enmity had vanished in an instant, he still caught it. Yet he gave no outward sign and did not expose him on the spot, even though he did not know where the hostility came from.
There was no need to expose him immediately either; it would only put Bai Jiansheng in an awkward position.
"Hahaha, looks like you've grown a little taller again!" Ye Xiwen said with a laugh.
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