Chapter 234: The Past Has Become a Wound

Guan Canghai was seated not far in front of Chu Yu. It was night, and since no lamps were lit inside the carriage, it was pitch-black. Chu Yu could barely make out the proper and handsome contours of his face and the arc of his lips, which were uplifted in an amiable smile.

If Chu Yu hadn't seen it for herself, she would have struggled to imagine that this friendly and affable man could possess such terrifying authority.

He appeared to be only in his late twenties, with a slender rather than robust physique. However, having witnessed his capabilities on a few occasions, Chu Yu would never again think him weak or powerless. In fact, from his fingertips to the tips of his hair, he radiated an incomparable strength unlike Amman's barbaric power—this was pure, essential force.