C62 The Shocked Haotian
The courtyard had no gate, yet as they entered, they were greeted by the sight of a man in white, seated at a stone table, leisurely enjoying his tea.
A gentle breeze stirred, causing the ancient tree to sway. Leaves spiraled down in a whirlwind fashion, yet none came to rest upon the man in white. It was as if an unseen shield surrounded him.
Haotian and Yao Chi felt a tremor in their hearts
