"Isn't this some work coming our way?"
Wang Ye sensed the auras in the distance, silently drew the Ghost Messenger Blade, and rose to his feet.
Two auras.
Their strength was not far apart, both probably around the high Buddha Realm.
That was roughly where Wang Ye had been three months ago. But now... if he charged in and fought them head-on, with his mental power and physical strength, he could absolutely beat them until they questioned their lives.
"They seem to be from the Heavenly Court."
"The one still alive at Lingshan knows how strong I am. They shouldn't be coming to cause me trouble unless they've lost their mind."
As he made his simple assessment, the energy within Wang Ye gradually weakened until it was only around the initial Buddha Realm.
He stood up, leaning on the Ghost Messenger Blade with an unfathomable air.
At a glance, he looked like a human big shot, a chosen prodigy, arrogant and dismissive, young and reckless.
This time, it was foolproof.
His persona was firmly established.
"You're Wang Ye?"
As two streaks of light flashed by, a man and a woman appeared opposite Wang Ye. They frowned as they spoke, and the man was clearly dissatisfied with Wang Ye.
Young people these days were far too impatient!
He was merely at the initial Buddha Realm, yet he was already so arrogant. Wasn't it just because he had cultivated... Well, fine, he really did have the right to be arrogant.
The two of them had recently gathered a great deal of information on the Heaven Group. Among it, there was the most information on Wang Ye, so they knew his personal history quite well.
At such a young age, he had cultivated to this realm. He was currently humanity's most talented and