From the distant sky, a sound of air being sliced through attracted the attention of all the warriors present, including Lin Bai, who turned back curiously to look.
In the distant horizon, a streak of light as fast as lightning rudely burst out from Spirit Master Island, landing before everyone.
Only when this streak of light landed did everyone see the warrior's face clearly.
This was an old man in a black robe, but the robe was quite sloppy as if it hadn't been washed for years, greasy and reflective. Underneath his messy hair, his eyes sparkled with a sharp light, glancing through all the newcomer warriors here...
"Damn it, actually got lost again..." As the old man landed, his mouth muttered as if he were annoyed.
All the newcomer warriors suddenly saw the arrival of this sloppy old man and were wide-eyed, utterly confused.
"This this..."
"Is this a beggar?"
"Could this beggar also be a mentor this year?"
"I don't want to train under a beggar."
