Ye Kuohai's trail had been discovered. From the information they had received, Ye Kuohai was moving extremely fast, nearly fleeing beyond the boundaries of human influence.
Therefore, this squad had to set out at once. Fortunately, the hunting party held an advantage over Ye Kuohai: they could use teleportation arrays, while Ye Kuohai, in order to evade pursuit, could not. No matter how fast he was, he could never be mentioned in the same breath as a teleportation array.
After receiving the news, Ye Xiwen hurried to the Law Enforcement Hall. Before long, a Law Enforcement Hall disciple who had been waiting there led him into a side hall. Within it stood a solidly built middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. When he saw Ye Xiwen enter, a sharp gleam flashed through his eyes.
"You are Ye Xiwen?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at him.
"That's right." Ye Xiwen nodded.
The middle-aged man sized Ye Xiwen up and down, as though examining something.
All of a sudden, Ye Xiwen felt a terrifying pressure crush down upon him, charging straight at his divine sense as if it intended to flatten him in one blow.
Yet there was not the slightest change around him, not even in the floor beneath his feet. This showed that the middle-aged man before him had already brought his power under control to the finest hair's breadth.
Ye Xiwen reacted almost immediately. He took one step forward, and that pressure was shattered to pieces in an instant, utterly unable to approach his body.
Immediately afterward, the middle-aged man suddenly attacked. In a single instant, his large hand tore through the sky. It was an utterly ordinary-looking move, yet it revealed that his strength had long since reached a terrifying level.
Ye Xiwen showed no fear