"So, you're Jiang Chen?"
An icy voice suddenly rang out.
Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks and turned to look...
A group of several dozen people was approaching them at a leisurely pace. Leading them was a handsome young man.
The young man was dressed in a long, white robe.
A True Dragon was coiled upon the robe.
At that moment, the young man was squinting, sizing up Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen instinctively felt the man's gaze was filled with hostility—and even a sliver of extreme killing intent.
'Who is this guy?' Jiang Chen wondered. 'I've never seen him before. Why is he so hostile toward me?'
