Starseeker Eye

"Yomian Yancy!"

The three short words were squeezed out from Finnegan's mouth with great effort, filled with killing intent and anger.

The white-robed man who had suddenly appeared was smiling and speaking casually. "Finnegan, it's been a thousand years. Yet, you still remember my name!"

"Remember?" Finnegan glared at him coldly, locking onto the white-robed man directly.

"How could I not? You slaughtered nearly a thousand of the Imperial League members and hunted down...