Nie Qingyu's gaze remained locked onto the enormous Flying Ship.
Not just her, everyone nearby stared at it intensely.
Curiosity burned within their eyes.
After all, who exactly had arrived from the Bai Clan?
Even the remaining youths beside Nie Qingyu forgot their nervousness momentarily as they focused on who the person might be.
The Flying Ship docked and after a few seconds, the door opened.
A figure slowly stepped out.
The moment he stepped out, countless breaths unconsciously paused.
A young man dressed in luxurious white robes slowly walked down.
His long black hair fluttered lightly behind him.
His features were flawless to an almost unreal degree.
Most striking of all were his crimson eyes.
Eyes that symbolized the direct bloodline of the Bai Clan.
An invisible aura surrounded him.
Noble!
Untouchable!
As though he naturally stood above everyone else in the world.
