An elegant and tall middle-aged man in grey stood proudly in the sky.

Although he was middle-aged, he was still very elegant. His mature and steady temperament was better at attracting the gazes of some women.

He was wearing a clean and simple grey robe and had a quaint flying sword on his back. His gaze contained a bit of contempt while he looked at Liu Yen and the corner of his mouth was curved up. Then he took a profound look at Bai Qingqing. His face was a bit similar to Bai Qingqing’s!

Zhao Jiuge looked at the middle-aged man in confusion. Pain still filled his body, but he knew the situation had changed.

Liu Yen’s expression was ugly while he looked at the uninvited guest. He wasn’t sure of this person’s identity, but from those words and that gaze, he knew that this person was filled with hostility.

Liu Yen spat out a mouthful of foul air and then expressionlessly said, “I wonder, who are you?”

Although this was not very far from the Liu family’s territory, Liu Yen...