A person's gaze and cheers were something only the powerful could possess.
You Ming had always firmly believed this.
When he was young, he watched his father win one martial contest after another in the arena, watched the people around him cheer and shout for his father, and listened to their praise and envy.
He began to yearn for a day when he could have the same, and later, he did indeed get his wish.
If not for that upheaval, he would have enjoyed such a life very much.
So many years had passed. He had lost his former appearance and name, using a codename known to no one.
On the several streets centered around Red Sleeve Tavern, nearly ten thousand people filled every corner, inside and out.
The instant You Ming's voice rang out, everyone's gaze turned toward him.
Standing beneath the sunlight once more, the focus of ten thousand eyes.
You Ming still felt genuine pleasure and anticipation welling up from the depths of his heart.
"Who are you?"
Shen Tu Yue frowned as she looked at You Ming standing atop the roof.
Hearing the question, You Ming's expression grew dazed for a moment.
Then he sighed. "It doesn't matter anymore."
The next second, darkness engulfed the entire Red Sleeve Tavern! Though they were beneath the blazing sun, everyone inside the tavern could no longer see any light or feel the slightest warmth.
There was only silence and gloom.
Huang Jin's expression changed.
In that instant, he lost all perception of his surroundings. He could no longer even sense Shen Tu Yue standing beside him! Cold killing intent surged out of the darkness, locking onto him.
And at that moment, he was utterly alone.
"Someone from the New Heaven Society? They actually dared to send someone to kill