C1271 It Is Not Something You Can Decide!

The enigmatic figure who had effortlessly bested Su Menglong was clad in a white robe, his face obscured by a bronze mask.

Lean and towering, his long hair billowed as he stood suspended in the sky, an embodiment of a solitary and peerless warrior. Merely gazing upon him inspired an involuntary awe.

"Su Yang!"

For the first time