The Final Chapter of Shadow: A New Journey in the Northern Wasteland
Inside Lingxiao Pavilion, the atmosphere was so heavy it seemed as though it could be wrung out like water.
The Pavilion Master stood with his hands behind his back, his moon-white robe fluttering gently in the breeze. The pattern of Lingxiao embroidered in gold thread on his robe shone brilliantly, testifying to his transcendent status and formidable strength. His face was stern, his sword-like eyebrows slanted up into his temples, and his eyes were as deep as the nocturnal sky, emanating a boundless coercive pressure as they swept over Hu Feng and Lingshuang.
Chapter 123