The opponent that the black robed old man feared the most wasn’t Yang Ye or An Nanjing, and it was the sword!

Or to be more precise, he was afraid that the sword would join forces with Yang Ye!

Even though it was strong right now, its strength was limited. Because it wasn’t being wielded by anyone. However, once someone like Yang Ye wielded it, then its strength would multiply!

At that time, Yang Ye and An Nanjing would be able to pose a threat to him.

So, for safety’s sake, he’d decided to seize the sword first!

Yang Ye’s expression changed drastically when he saw the old man charge at Snowy. He stomped his right foot down, and his figure transformed into a ray of light that shot towards the old man. However, how could his speed compare to a True Realm expert?

At this moment, the old man was in front of Snowy, and he slapped his palm at Snowy.

Snowy blinked, and then she let go of the wooden sword and covered her eyes with her claws.

At this moment, her body was trembling incessantly. She was absolutely terrified.

Meanwhile, Yang Ye’s eyes had almost split apart...