Yang Ye shook his head, “I’ll stop joking. I’m here to look for someone!”

“Huh?” The old man glanced at Yang Ye and asked, “I think you’re here to look for death!”

Yang Ye smiled, “I’m not here for that. I am here to look for someone.”

The old man gazed at Yang Ye for a long time. Suddenly, he tapped his finger at Yang Ye’s forehead, but he missed. Because Yang Ye was over 1km away.

The old man had quite a solemn expression on his face when he witnessed this.

Yang Ye restrained his smile and said, “I’m really here to look for someone. I’m not joking.”

The old man asked, “Who are you looking for?”

Yang Ye replied, “Qian Ying, your leader!”

The old man’s eyes narrowed slightly, “I think you’re looking for death!”

He was about to attack again once he finished speaking, but a sword suddenly pressed against his forehead. The old man’s figure instantly stiffened, and Yang Ye had appeared before the old man.

Yang Ye was about to speak when...