"Inside a spacious and bright hall, a handsome man dressed in a pristine formal suit reclined lazily on a luxurious sofa, raising a glass of crimson wine to toast the knight who had come from afar. Above his striking and handsome visage, a pair of deep, bright green eyes, sparkling like jewels, were currently gazing casually at the knight walking into the hall.
That knight, having fought through thorns and overcome countless perils and obstacles, was entirely encased in heavy black armor. Sealed so tightly not even a single gap remained, he looked like a moving fortress—seemingly impregnable and devoid of any discernible flaws.
At this moment, the pitch-black knight exuded a solemn and heavy atmosphere, forming a sharp contrast with the relaxed and breezy vibe of the man in the formal suit." Mr. Ulysses narrated the current scene in the tone of a bard. Looking at Fangsheng, who was standing ten meters away, he took the initiative to ask.
Chapter 327