The other's cultivation...
"May I ask your esteemed name, and what brings you here, senior?"
Hou Yuxiao's expression darkened. As he inquired, he sank his mind and spirit into the Divine Lotus within his Sea of Consciousness, which comforted him slightly.
"Eh, not afraid of me anymore... It seems you have something to rely on?"
The man apparently noticed the change in Hou Yuxiao's emotions. He turned around, and just as Hou Yuxiao had guessed, he was indeed a middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows, only there was a huge scar extending from the corner of his right eye to the side of his mouth on that square face.
This man, already clad in armor, exuded a strong murderous aura. Together with that scar, he appeared even more fierce, which intensified the oppressive feeling he gave off, especially now, with a pair of sharp eyes staring directly at him that made Hou Yuxiao's mood even tenser.
