C45 Master Yuan

As he turned to face me, a chill swept over me from his gaze.

He appeared to be in his forties, with a pallid, bloodless complexion.

My words clearly startled him.

Even in broad daylight, his appearance was unsettling.

His body continued to shiver uncontrollably.

I didn't recognize him; his face was completely new to me.

Our eyes met, and the air between us filled with an awkward tension