Chapter 327 Identity

• Their expressions were equally solemn as they took two steps back from the collision.
• Alex wore a pair of gloves made of an unknown metal, which appeared to be even tougher than iron. At first glance, the gloves seemed ordinary, but upon closer inspection, one could see a faint halo constantly flowing along the patterns.
• "Gloves?" Elijah's genial smile finally turned cold as he stared fixedly at the object on Alex's fist.