The voice carried an arrogance that made Long Yan feel somewhat uncomfortable. Now, within this star domain, anyone who wanted to kill Long Yan would need to weigh their options carefully.
Long Yan had received Zhuge Wuhou's legacy, causing all aspects of his combat power to soar dramatically.
"Heh, even with that old geezer Wuhou's tricks, they're useless."
As if seeing through Long Yan's mind, the person behind the screen spoke out.
A figure slowly emerged from behind the screen, each step taken as if stepping on Long Yan's heart -- an exceedingly handsome man emerged. Yes, handsome.
Long Yan thought that if this face belonged to a woman, she would no doubt be ravishing and could certainly rival Lingxi at his side. However, the Adam's apple protruding above the throat was indeed a mood-killer.
"Who are you?"
Long Yan asked with a hint of caution, only to be met with a light chuckle from the other side, a laugh that felt as refreshing as a spring breeze.
"I am White Tiger."