White beard, white eyebrows, white hair.
Yet his eyes were sharp as an eagle's, without the slightest hint of murkiness.
Song Changming had never met this man, but his appearance bore some resemblance to Zhao Zun, and even Zhao Linxin.
Zhao Zun was even six to seven parts similar to him, including the aura he exuded.
You wouldn't believe it if someone said this elder had no blood relation to Zhao Zun.
"This power..." The elder squinted, the Gang Qi on his sword seemed to come alive, wildly dancing around.
In the next instant, tens of thousands of Sword Qi stabbed at Song Changming from all directions, as if seeking to pin him like a porcupine.
"General!"
The generals below were taken aback, they could only watch as Song Changming was riddled with countless wounds from the Sword Qi, their hearts tightening.
"This! This!" Guan Yuntai's eyes widened.
He was not only worried about Song Changming but also shocked at the elder's revealed appearance.
