Yang Ye just laid there before the dilapidated hall.

The last rays of the setting sun were gone, and night had arrived, yet Yang Ye still laid there.

On the second day, the sun rose and fell, and Yang Ye still hadn’t regained consciousness.

The Primordial Pagoda was sealed too, so none could leave it.

A long time passed like this. Finally, at dusk, Yang Ye’s hand shook, and then he got up slowly.

He just rested his body against the stone stairs.

He felt utterly weak!

He felt like he didn’t have a shred of energy in him, and it was like someone had broken all his bones.

A long time passed like this before Yang Ye opened his eyes once more.

It was night now.

He felt a little better, and he just looked into the distance with indifference on his face.

He’d been beaten up!

And he hadn’t been able to fight back at all!

The woman had been so strong that not to mention in his current state, he wouldn’t have been a match for her even at his prime!

Why did she attack him?

Yang Ye really didn’t know, but he was sure that he’d never met her before....