In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on this abruptly appearing figure.
The newcomer was a man, dressed in a black Tang suit, making his entire posture upright like a pine tree, while also giving off an ethereal and detached aura.
However, because the man was wearing a mask, nobody could clearly see his face; the only visible feature were his black eyes.
The gaze in the man's eyes was very calm, or rather, unremarkable, like that of an average person, without anything noteworthy to draw attention.
But if you looked closely, you would find that this calm gaze seemed to have some kind of magic, able to see through all your thoughts without you realizing it.
The man descended step by step from mid-air like a god sent from above.
Soon, he reached the ground and fixed his gaze on the King: "King, we meet again!"
The King stared intently at the man in front of him, detecting a familiar yet dangerous aura.
"You are..."
