Whoosh!
The turbulent and icy wind howled while enveloping the entire sky.
As the figure emerged from the darkness, an aura as domineering as the thunderstorm descended upon the scene.
Van Buping, Ke Zhe, and the others were stunned by the sight.
Slowly, a sense of dread began to creep into their hearts.
“M-Mr. Van, w-who is that?” one of the Grandmasters asked in a soft yet terrified tone.
However, Van Buping remained silent as he continued to stare intently at the figure before them.
For some reason, he felt as if there was something heavy hanging over his head the moment he saw the man.
In fact, he could even feel his breathing becoming labored.
Considering that even Van Buping felt pressured, it went without saying that the sensation was stronger for Li Er, Lei San, and all the other common folks.
In fact, all of them felt as if they were suffocating.
“What a powerful aura.”
“This feeling... Can it be...”
Holding that thought, Li Er looked up. As he narrowed his gaze, he almost jumped up in excitement.
“Mr. Li, are you saying...”
When they saw Li Er's response, Lei San and Wang Jiexi suddenly thought of something.
The next moment, their bodies trembled as their eyes widened in shock.
They weren't alone in their reaction. Simultaneously, Xu Lei and the others looked ahead with anticipation and delight.
Even He Yurou, who had been standing by the lake in silence, felt a jolt of emotion within her.
Standing on her toes, she looked out far and strained her eyes to get a clearer look at the figure's face.
Could it be him?lt should be him, right?
“It definitely is,” she muttered under her breath.
At that moment, He Yurou didn't understand why she was so excited and filled with anticipation to see him.
After all, she wasn't even friends with him and they barely had anything to do with each other.
In spite of that, she was still hopeful that the youth would turn out to be him.
At that moment, the crowd at Yunwu Lake began to feel so anxious that they even held their breath.
Even though no one could clearly see the figure's face, many in the crowd couldn't resist picturing it in their minds.
Just when everyone waited with anticipation, Ke Zhe furrowed his brows at the figure within the darkness and demanded, “Who are you to try and pull such a ghastly stunt in broad daylight? Speak your name at once!”
One second...
Two seconds...
For a whole ten seconds, no one responded at all.
The only sound that could be heard was the pitter-patter of raindrops and the terrifying footsteps of the figure.
Just when Ke Zhe grew impatient and wanted to ask again, an indifferent voice rang out through the torrential rain.
“I'm Ye Fan of Jiangdong.”
Boom!
The few words blew everyone's mind.
As Yan Buping trembled and Ke Zhe widened his eyes, China's top five Grandmasters felt a shiver down their spines.
As for Qiu Mucheng, who was being held captive by Ke Zhe, she felt her body jolted for a fleeting moment before her eyes began to redden.
“Haha!”
“Mr.Chu!”
“It's Mr. Chu!” “Mr. Chu is here!”
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