C1242 The Scourge Lee Mo

A collective gasp of shock reverberated through the room, drawing the eyes of both the Wicked and the Flesh-Eating Specters. They were transfixed by the sight of a man in green robes, his features as finely chiseled as jade.

For many newcomers, this was their first glimpse of him. The battle-hardened Wicked who had clashed in the City of the Dead had a vague recollection of him. Yet