Ye Xiyue's thoughts were racing as she faced the bronze broad sword and looked straight at the opponent without even taking a step back.
She clasped her hands in her fists and said seriously: "We really didn't know that this place was the tomb of a god, so please let me know from you, senior! I don't know, senior... what's your surname?"
There was actually someone in the ancient god's old site, and it was such a strange and powerful existence, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Have to be cautious.
The man didn't seem to hear her words, or maybe he didn't care at all.
He raised the bronze broad sword in his hand and was about to stab forward!
Ye Xiyue frowned slightly.
She had just confirmed that the cage formed by the condensed white mist in front of her was impenetrable and oppressive. They were trapped here, almost like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
And that bronze broad sword has fallen head on!
"Xi'er!"
"goddess!"
Several people screamed in surprise instantly. Emperor Yeheng Shitian, Baili Feiyang and others were about to take action immediately when they saw this. However, at this moment, Ye Xiyue's eyebrows suddenly became hot!
A bright pattern slowly appeared between her eyebrows!
laugh--!
The wind blew by, and the sword barely stopped, not moving forward even half an inch.
The man was silent for a long time, his voice still dull.
"...God...descendants?"
Ye Xiyue immediately realized something and raised her voice: "We are juniors from Baili Junior High School!"
Baili Chu is the ancestor of the Baili clan.
God-level experts were once born here, and perhaps there is some subtle connection between them.
The man "stared" at Ye Xiyue, and there seemed to be fire flickering in the deep hollow.
But when Ye Xiyue wanted to take a closer look, she couldn't see anything.
She couldn't be sure whether what she saw was real or an illusion, so she could only be more alert and cautious.
"Baili...chu...?"
The man murmured in a low voice, his voice hoarse and rough.
He lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The name seemed familiar to him. He seemed to have heard it before, but he couldn't remember it.
The long thought gave him a headache, and he "looked" at Ye Xiyue again.
It was obvious that he had no eyes, but at this moment, Ye Xiyue still felt as if he was being strictly scrutinized.
It seemed that the other party had seen everything clearly from the inside out.
Within the Dantian, the lake of stored spiritual energy rippled slightly.
Ye Xiyue instantly became alert!
She calmly suppressed the movement in her body, and the small waves quickly subsided. The golden spiritual root seemed not to be affected in any way, and stayed there quietly, motionless.
The man maintained that posture and "stared" at Ye Xiyue for a long time.
Just now he seemed to feel it...
But when he tried to capture it again, he didn't notice anything.
Then, he "looked" at the people behind Ye Xiyue.
Invisible pressure shrouded everyone, and everyone remained quiet.
At this time, it seemed that even breathing was afraid of disturbing this person.
After glancing around, he withdrew his gaze.
Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, she seemed to feel a surge of excitement from this person, but it disappeared again.
And it seems...very disappointing.
He stood there, wrapped in blood and murderous aura. He was clearly only in his thirties, but for some reason he had the air of a dying man.
Ye Xiyue took a breath and spoke again: "Senior, we didn't know this was your territory, what if..."
Before he finished speaking, the other party suddenly spoke.
