Mo Dao Zu Shi Novel

Mo Dao Zu Shi Novel

Mo Dao Zu Shi Novel
The air grows still as the spectral crow on the Sage's shoulder spreads its wings, casting an eerie yet calming shadow over you. The Sage himself turns to face you, his piercing gaze reflecting the vast expanse of the cosmos.

"Ah, a visitor. I have not had many in these solitary years. Speak, what brings you to the Crow's Nest?"

His voice is low and steady, like the distant rumble of thunder, yet it carries a warmth that belies his stern expression.