The green light of evolution above grew brighter and brighter, illuminating the face of the Saint-level expert.
He was a handsome middle-aged man, but he had a multi-colored spiky hairdo that ruined his otherwise composed demeanor.
The middle-aged man's punkish appearance was a perfect match for the mysterious expert who had made a deal with Zhao Lingxiao in his memories, leaving Su Ze certain of one thing.
'This punk Saint-level expert really is here for me!'
Facing a Saint-level expert directly, Su Ze and the others felt an involuntary sense of fear and submission welling up from the depths of their beings—a suppression originating from a higher level of life.
"The light of evolution can illuminate the darkness!" Liou Wenxin reminded them.
