A young man was standing at the center of the square on Gracious Mountain. He wore a luxurious cloud white robe, had his hands behind his back, and an indescribable smile. A spear floated by his side.

Suddenly, the young man looked up, and a ray of light shot down. An instant later, a young man in green clothes appeared in front of him!

It was Yang Ye, of course!

The young man’s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Yang Ye. He sized up Yang Ye and said, “You’re…”

Om!

Suddenly, a ray of sword energy tore through the air, and the man’s voice stopped abruptly!

The young man’s reaction was extremely quick, and his spear had stabbed forward before the sword energy could arrive in front of him.

Bang!

The sword energy was blasted apart!

The young man stared at Yang Ye, “You…”

“What?” Yang Ye interrupted the young man, “I’m not interested in wasting my breath on you. If you don’t like it, just fight me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ye stomped his right foot down and transformed into a ray of light.

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