There was a sword in front of Yang Ye, and it was trembling.

It was the Unfettered One’s sword!

“What is it?” Yang Ye frowned. Suddenly, the sword stopped and floated silently in front of Yang Ye.

Yang Ye took the sword in his grasp, and then it trembled slightly before quickly returning to calm.

Yang Ye fell into deep thought while looking at the sword, and then he left the Primordial Pagoda.

Meanwhile, Liao Fan suddenly gazed at Yang Ye, “Brother Ye, I suddenly thought of the fact you seemed to have used physical strength while fighting that young man from the devil race. Are you a body cultivator?”

Yang Ye nodded, “Sort of!”

A body cultivator!

Su Xiu and A’Xiu gazed at Yang Ye when they heard this.

Body cultivators were very rare in the human race because it was too painful. As far as humans were concerned, cultivating the body was like asking for torture. Moreover, the human body was much inferior when...