C277 Xing Nian
His black eyes gradually took on a golden hue, shimmering with an eerie beauty in the night. The golden gaze, typically dazzling, seemed to exude a chilling aura when it graced his junior brother.
"Over there," he said in a deep voice. The Blade of Lost Memories began to quiver once more, but it was a fleeting tremor before it stilled, carrying its young master off toward the northwest
