Ye Tian suddenly sensed a faint ripple within his divine consciousness, and this ripple felt somewhat familiar.
"He's here!" Ye Tian said.
"Master, you know this man?" Dan Er hurriedly asked. Seeing Ye Tian's grave expression, he immediately knew the visitor had come with ill intent.
"More than know him. I even stole something from him before," Ye Tian said with a light laugh.
"That day, when I crossed back from the River of Time, I encountered an old Daoist midway. His cultivation was exceedingly strong. He hunted a Chaos Crocodile in the River of Time and cut off one of its horns, but it happened to fall beside me, so I took it directly."
"I never expected this man to have such nerve, entering this stretch of time and space. Is he not afraid of being noticed and feared by the Heavenly Dao?"
Ye Tian muttered.
"What is his cultivation?" Dan Er could roughly estimate it from his aura, but he wanted more precise information from Ye Tian.
If he was at the Quasi-Saint level, they should flee at once.
"His strength should be about the same as yours, at the peak of the half-step Quasi-Saint realm. He likely has not broken through into the Quasi-Saint realm. If he had, I would not have made it back," Ye Tian said with a smile.
Dan Er's gaze flickered slightly. "Since he has not broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm, he can still be dealt with. Master, leave him to me."
"However, my cultivation has not fully recovered, so I may not be his match. Still, I can ensure our safe retreat."
Ye Tian nodded slightly without speaking. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was calculating.
Before long, thunder rumbled overhead. Then, a face abruptly manifested in the