The young man wore a purple robe, radiating a commanding aura, somewhat similar to that of Ji Han.
He appeared to be about the same age but had a more refined and noble bearing.
Standing shoulder to shoulder with Ji Han, he too noticed Sikong Jing at the entrance. He said something to the refined young man beside him, who, upon hearing it, looked at Sikong Jing with keen interest.
Then, together with Ji Han, he walked over.
He stopped in front of Sikong Jing and smiled slightly, "Are you the mysterious Dark Wing Commander of the Long Night Black Burning Army?"
Sikong Jing nodded, his face expressionless beneath the mask.
He did not know who the refined young man was, but with him standing alongside Prince Ji Han, his status must be far from low.
"You're quite remarkable. I heard that you even defeated my little imperial uncle, Ji Han, yesterday. I hope we can exchange a few moves sometime," the refined young man said with a light smile, "I am called Ji Ming."