Chapitre 477: Origin World II

Tang Yu looked at Wang Ling trying to see through who he was, but couldn't. Though he looked normal, calm, and collected, the definition of everything but.

Mysterious holding a sword though it was a part of him, his very aura reeked of danger, his eyes deep without end. He was less yet more, this man whose name he had yet to even know was someone he could not see as a fellow human.

[He's no elf, no beastman, and his smell does not conform to the Devil nor the Deities… he's something else. He controlled space in moments, and overwritten the flow of qi, further stabilizing the portal. No one could do that, not even the Sword God in her prime could do that.] the man of mysteries defiled his thoughts of what's normal.

He wanted to ask, actually, he did as he turned to Chang Ping, but the only response he got was, "Not knowing is for the best."

"Don't you trust me? I may be… me, but Master knows I can keep quiet about important matters."