C1409 CHAPTER1409

A whisper began to weave its way across the horizon.

Above the Ye clan, a young man clad in black materialized in the sky, his hands casually clasped behind his back. His gaze, serene and steady, fell upon Peter Parker, who stood a great distance away. A lock of hair, both black and white, danced lightly on his forehead as he exuded an untamed and formidable presence.

"Ye Wuji