He was breaking through!
Huan instantly understood Yang An's current state. He had not expected Yang An to so easily block even his probing attack. This fellow's cultivation and strength had risen at a terrifying pace. He had not even reached the middle stage of the Corpse God realm yet, merely stood one step from the threshold, and he could already block Huan's casual strike.
This fellow was truly a freak. He absolutely could not be allowed to continue breaking through. Otherwise, capturing him would certainly take no small amount of effort.
At that thought, Huan's attitude immediately turned serious and grave. He raised a foot and slowly approached Yang An.
At this moment, Yang An likewise sensed Huan's arrival. As Huan drew near, an incomparably intense sense of crisis stabbed into his bones like a frigid wind, making every hair on his body stand on end.
He had originally thought Huan would be the one pursuing him, but he had not expected the newcomer to be He. It greatly surprised him.
Since Huan had tracked him all the way here, he surely had designs on him. Judging from the methods this fellow had used to ambush Huan before, he was a sinister and cunning bastard. Falling into his hands would likely lead to an even more miserable fate than falling into Huan's hands.
Moreover, for some reason, Huan's gaze and scrutiny gave him a strange sense of familiarity. This fellow might truly have some connection to his former master, Old Man Fate Crane.
But Yang An was currently at the critical juncture of breaking through his cultivation and merging with a Fate Dao Technique. He had no way to actively control his body to counterattack or flee.
If he were interrupted at this critical moment, his breakthrough would fail.