The man had a burly build and wore loose-fitting clothes. A thick beard circled his face—bristly and coiled like thatch, sharp like swords—giving the first impression of a battle-hardened War General.
But the most peculiar thing about him was that his two eye sockets were empty, as if his eyes had been gouged out. The sight was utterly terrifying.
However, the aura he exuded was terrifyingly sharp!
Just by standing there, he was like a peerless Treasure Blade, its edge impossible to conceal.
Though he could not see, his senses picked up on the powerful fluctuations erupting from the seabed.
"It seems something interesting is happening."
The burly man's voice was deep and resonant, like a Golden Bell. He took a single step.
With that one step, he appeared several hundred zhang away in the blink of an eye. A few more steps, and he was above the surface of the sea.
