Chu Xiu hung in mid-air, his gaze lowered, silently staring at the four people in front of him.
The leader was a lean middle-aged man, his left arm covered by a layer of strange substance that shimmered with a silver glow. This glow flowed and changed shape continuously, sometimes forming sharp Spines, sometimes transforming into flowing mercury.
Beside him stood a burly man, holding a Door Shield over two meters tall. He was clad in Heavy Armor, wearing a helmet that completely covered his face, and was wrapped tightly from head to toe, resembling a humanoid Heavy Armor fortress.
Behind them was a woman in a white robe, a Westerner with pale golden hair and sky-blue eyes. She held a long staff and, like Jiang Miaoyin, had a full figure, but her face carried a cold and holy aura.
