"Indeed, it's an exceptional figure!"
Oberon gazed at the figure on the mountain peak.
Though he was clad in a black robe, appearing so mysterious that no breath could be detected from him,
it was precisely because of this that he appeared so extraordinary.
Nevertheless, with the Primeval Creation Axe in hand, Oberon was full of confidence, showing no sign of panic or fear.
"Is it him?"
The Human Emperor was also scrutinizing intently, his eyes filled with curiosity and suspicion.
After all, having spent four years with An Shaotang and An Yiyi, he often heard from them how mysterious their master was.
Moreover, the residual power within An Shaotang and An Yiyi's bodies made even him wary.
Everything clearly demonstrated the mysterious man's profoundly unfathomable cultivation level.
"It seems... something's off!"
The Human Emperor seemed to have noticed something, his brows tightly furrowed.
"True to your title, Human Emperor, did you notice?"
