C28 A Thirsty Saber!

Mo Fanchen and Zhuo Qinglou stared in astonishment at the doorway.

There stood a man, clad in a dark blue battle suit, with two striking eyebrows angled sharply upward, his eyes twinkling like stars. His prominent nose complemented his tall, erect stature, and his thin lips curled into a slight, reproachful smile. Draped over his back was a long blade encased in a blue scabbard