An instant later, the gazes of everyone landed on the speaker.
This man seemed extremely young, about twenty-four to twenty-five years of age. He was clad in white, and had a clean and handsome look. His aura was retracted and in his hands, he had a cute snowy puppy. The only thing that indicated he was a cultivator was the ancient sword strapped on his back.
Of course, this person was none other than Qin Wentian.
Yin Cheng stared at Qin Wentian as a cold light flickered in his eyes, as a threatening intent burst forth from him while Shang Yue who was beside him had a look of despise upon her face. No wonder this person was so audacious and dared to match gazes with her. So it turns out that he was nothing but a lecherous man, using lust to boost his courage. Right now he was actually despicable enough to want to use a low-grade Yuan Meteor Stone to bring Song Jia away.