In the back of the crowd, a towering man stood with his hands behind his back.
This man was dressed in a long black robe, adorned with complex dark golden patterns, and a wide belt encrusted with jewels around his waist.
His brown hair hung over exceedingly broad shoulders, his skin was smooth and radiant, with a prominent nose and deep-set eyes, making his features extremely pronounced, and his eyes, like two sapphires, were profound and captivating, yet his gaze was cold.
This person's appearance was not like one from Nanxia.
His attire further projected nobility and elegance.
Anyone who saw this man would leave with an extremely deep impression.
But among the thousands present, it seemed no one noticed him.
Even the lean old man a few yards away seemed not to see the man in the black robe.
No one knew when he arrived.
It was as if he had always been there.
"Martial Arts Assembly, nothing but this."
