Yang Ye watched as the trembling expanse of space suddenly calmed down, and then an old man walked out from there.

A Sage!

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn’t expected a Sage to be here.

However, why would he fear that Sage?

Yang Ye’s profound energy circulated while Judgment was swapped for the Sword Supreme.

The old man took a step forward and instantly arrived before Yang Ye.

At this moment, he was less than three meters away from Yang Ye.

They were extremely close.

The old man glanced at the young man’s corpse, shook his head, and then gazed at Yang Ye while a complicated expression appeared in his eyes.

Yang Ye tightened his grip on the Sword Supreme.

Meanwhile, the old man suddenly said, “There’s no need to attack. I’m not here to kill you!”

“Huh?” Yang Ye gazed at the old man with a puzzled expression.

The old man explained, “While I’m on the Sovereign of Man’s side, I refuse to slaughter humans for him. Especially human geniuses like yourself. Yang Ye, I’ve heard about the enmity between...