With a flash of spiritual light, a young man in a white robe and a golden crown appeared in front of Han Muye.
He had a delicate face, eyebrows that reached his temples, and a brocade robe and jade belt.
The young man had no arms.
"Are you the person chosen by He Jiuxiao?"
The young man frowned as he sized up Han Muye.
"Humans?
"Can you control ten thousand demons with the power of the human bloodline?"
The young man's eyes emitted a golden light as he stared at Han Muye. "Let me see what right you have to inherit everything from Duan Jiuxiao."
As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared behind Han Muye.
It was fast.
It was extremely fast.
This speed was so fast that Shan Cang, who was known for his speed, was at a loss.
A small blood-colored sword stabbed out from behind Han Muye.
This small sword was in the shape of a crane's beak and emitted a jade-white spiritual light.