บท 525: The Prey

In midair, Ling Xian walked down, stepping on the golden path and bathing in the heavenly light. He appeared like a true God who was descending into the mortal world. His demeanor dominated all beings and suppressed everyone within three thousand miles.

His brows were straight like swords, his robe was white like snow. A smile that was only faintly there hung on his face. He was not emitting any hint of spiritual energy, yet there was something profound and enlightening about him. It was eerie and hard to describe.

Even though all the other Heaven's Favorites standing on the different paths were Heaven's Favorites with astonishing abilities, because they were standing beside Ling Xian, they became decorations that accented Ling Xian's extraordinariness.