He suddenly turned his head, his sharp eyes like twin steel blades.
In that profound darkness that even the moonlight couldn't penetrate, a man stepped out. Well-built with a pair of deep-set and utterly indifferent facial features, his eyes, dark as abysses, barely glanced over, from a lofty and commanding position.
An utterly ordinary black overcoat draped over his frame, bolstered by his strong shoulders. An inexplicable, domineering aura leaked out.
"You…"
As Duo Tian Saint Fist's gaze swept over, a jolt of surprise went through his heart: he could not sense any power coming from this man! The man before him seemed to be just an ordinary human, nothing to be wary of. But then, how could a mere human have remained hidden in the shadow of the mountain, unnoticed by so many of the world's top powerhouses present? And more importantly, Duo Tian Saint Fist hadn't noticed him at all.
It was only because the man in black had taken the initiative to come out that he had noticed.
