He stood at the end of the torch-lined path, a stark figure in the dim light. This warrior of the Crimson Flame Sect was nothing like the others Yixian had faced.
Black streaked his crimson hair, and a sinister aura bled from him, so palpable it prickled against Yixian’s skin.
He was a Xue Shi.
His appearance matched the tales perfectly. The crimson hair of a Crimson Flame Sect warrior was a manifestation of their internal energy. When it
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