The cloaked man stood facing the window, his black robes fluttering as the wind blew into the room. A slight frown could be seen on his face, 'What's going on, he should have been able to cultivate with no problems, unless...' a look of realisation flickered on his face as he turned around to face Zao Yue with a smile. He calmly pulled off the hood covering his head, and his blackish green hair stood out, his iris was the color of a bright jade.