C845 How Could This Person be so Poor?

"Gentlemen... you've come to meet your end so soon?"

A calm voice emerged above the Human Emperor Sect, sending a chill through the air.

Elder Zhuang and his companions' faces contorted with displeasure at the sight before them.

The white figure, seemingly devoid of any source energy, exuded an overwhelming presence, as if a divine youth stood with an air of defiance against the void