The old man whom Guan Guan called "Master" had disheveled hair, his long black locks hanging loose over a blood-red robe without a crown or pin to hold them in place. His cheekbones were sharply defined and his jawline prominent, features that deepened the nasolabial folds on either side of his nose, giving him an air of natural, imposing authority.
Although his skin was as delicate and fair as a baby's, one felt instantly that he was an "old man." The aura of twilight surrounding him made him seem like a dying entity, which only made his infant-like skin look as if it had been peeled off someone else and grafted onto his body.
The former High Priest, Guan Guan’s master, did not waste time asking why she had betrayed him. Instead, he launched a more violent assault.
Chapter 601