Step! Step!

The footsteps resounded from deep within the city again.

They were very slow, like their owner was just taking a stroll, but every single step made the sounds throughout the world vanish without a trace.

Only the footsteps remained in the world!

Meanwhile, Yang Wudi lightly slapped his right palm against the wall.

Hiss!

His figure escaped the wooden spear. At the same time, Yang Ye appeared in front of him.

Yang Wudi glanced at the hold in his chest, shook his head, and smiled, “Interesting indeed. Looks like I underestimated the undying race!”

He gazed at Yang Ye, “You leave first!”

Yang Ye shook his head.

Yang Wudi said, “Hear those footsteps? It can cover the sound of all things until only it remains. Such ability and strength is something that even I dare not guarantee that I can stop, even at my prime.”

As he spoke, he patted Yang Ye lightly on the shoulder, “Don’t be impulsive. Because it’s pointless. So leave!”

Yang Ye shook his head, “I can’t do that!”

Yang Wudi smiled, “Who will avenge me if you die here? The men of my Yang Clan repay both kindness and...