C2304 Twelve stele notes

Just as Sikong Long was deep in thought, a black figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of him. Sikong Long immediately regained his senses.

He respectfully bowed. Just as he was about to speak, the black-robed man in front of him waved his hand and stared at him with his pair of pure eyes.

His pupils were white. Every time he saw these eyes, Sikong Long would think