"My name is Gu Qingyu. Could I ask which sect of the Northern Region you're from, young brother?"

The tall brawny figure let off a gasp of surprise, looking astonished by the fact that Ding Hao could resist his pupil hypnosis.

The next instant, his pupils had retracted to their former sizes, without that profound blackness and those utterly mysterious, ever-changing planetary and starry trails. They were now like an ordinary man's, staring at Ding Hao and demanding ...