(Girls' Literature)
"Ah, Wanjun, withdraw for now."
Just as Ye Tian was about to press his advantage, a leisurely voice drifted over. A force gently supported Li Wanjun from behind as he flew backward.
Even the chaotic cultivation he had detonated within his body calmed once more in mere moments.
Li Wanjun saw the newcomer, and his expression immediately turned ecstatic. "The Patriarch has arrived."
"The Patriarch?" Ye Tian's gaze fell upon the newcomer. He looked like nothing more than a young man, yet the vicissitudes in his eyes could not be concealed.
He was actually someone whom even Li Wanjun, the founding emperor of the Great Tang, called Patriarch.
Ye Tian's expression grew solemn as well. There was no other reason—this man's aura was exceedingly obscure, and Ye Tian could not probe it at all.
Normally, with Ye Tian's current peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal cultivation, no one should have been able to block his investigation.
Yet this man was completely unfathomable to him.
"I never expected that after millions of years, there would still be an extraordinarily gifted genius like you. Back when I was young, I saw someone like that too. But by now, he should have rotted away for who knew how long. Looking at you is like seeing that old acquaintance again."
"The same confidence, the same ruthless decisiveness. Back then, everyone favored him, while no one favored people like us. Yet he was the first to die. What a pity, what a sigh. You and he are practically cut from the same cloth."
The young man spoke with a smile. His words sounded simple, like idle conversation about everyday matters, yet they concealed profound mysteries. The moment he opened his mouth, he was already attacking Ye Tian's Dao Heart.
Perhaps he did not mean