Xiang Yimo was overwhelmed with emotion. After waiting for five years, he finally saw the person he had been waiting for.
Suddenly, he reached out and grasped the hand before him, then violently opened his eyes. In the dim light, what came into Xiang Yimo's vision was a person in black clothes. Although their head and face were also wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes, Xiang Yimo still felt the person in front of him was oddly familiar.
The sudden awakening startled the black-clothed figure considerably!
Watching them stagger back two steps, but unable to retreat any further because Xiang Yimo had a hold of their hand.
"Who are you?" Xiang Yimo coldly asked. In the darkness, his voice was as terrifying as if death itself had descended.
The person tried to pull their hand free to escape, but Xiang Yimo, who had suddenly risen, swiftly pinned them to the ground with his other hand!