On the vast land, ancient peaks stood tall, and dense forests spread out, filled with a primal aura.
Suddenly, a voice startled Xiao Ye.
Before the voice came, he hadn't noticed anything. If the opponent had launched a sneak attack, even if they couldn't harm him, at the very least, it would have left him in a state of chaos.
He paused in mid-air, his gaze looking ahead, only to see a silver-robed youth walking through the sky at a remarkably fast speed, blocking his path.
Xiao Ye's eyes swept over the other's face and immediately frowned slightly.
This silver-robed youth had an ordinary appearance but an extraordinary aura, showing no trace of energy, like an ordinary person, with eyes as deep as ancient wells, making him difficult to read.
Xiao Ye didn't know this silver-robed youth, yet the other could call out his name and even reveal his purpose for going to the East State, which was very strange.
"Who are you?"
"Why are you blocking my way?" Xiao Ye asked.
