"Can you keep me here?" Ye Tian smiled indifferently. Then his figure began to grow exceedingly faint.
This body of Ye Tian's was merely formed from divine consciousness. There was simply no possibility of the old man keeping him behind—unless he crossed the World Barrier directly, transcended every rule, and attacked Ye Tian's true body within the world. Only then could he achieve what he claimed.
The anger on the old man's face darkened. This Ye Tian was truly difficult to deal with; he could not even be deceived within this space.
A moment later, the old man suddenly broke into a smile. "So it is indeed as they said. You truly are a remarkable opponent." The old man looked at Ye Tian as he spoke.
Ye Tian's expression did not change, but his figure had already faded to the utmost extent.
"However, it will be soon enough. Even if I cannot get my hands on you now, this world will eventually fall completely under my control. When that time comes, where will you be able to run?" The old man looked at Ye Tian and spoke with a faint smile.
Ye Tian's brows furrowed slightly. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. It was not because of the old man's threat, but because he had gained a clearer understanding of the old man himself.
Just then, a sharp pain struck his divine consciousness. His true body immediately opened its eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed through Ye Tian's gaze.
At the very last moment, that old man had actually severed his divine consciousness. Though it was no great harm, it was still unpleasant. The old man was the sort to repay every grievance, petty to the bone.
Just then, the old man's voice drifted over