As Ye Han spoke, a shrill voice echoed out. "You have quite the skills, fellow Daoist! You actually knew where I was?"
The speaker had a strange accent, as though he had a spoon in his mouth. His words were difficult to make out, and even his location was hard to pinpoint.
Clearly, he was doing this deliberately.
Someone was actually lying in ambush near this Teleportation Array. Clearly, his intentions were far from innocent...
Moreover, the other party must have been lurking here for some time. If Ye Han had not suddenly appeared and taken out the Teleportation Token, seemingly startling the man and making him leak a trace of his aura, Ye Han might never have discovered him.
Given Ye Han's current cultivation, a cultivator who could evade his divine sense would have to possess cultivation at least comparable to his own, far beyond that of ordinary mid- or late-stage nascent soul cultivators.
Yet after sensing him carefully, Ye Han realized that this might not even be the man's original body...
Ye Han's gaze sharpened. He looked toward a distant mountain peak and said, "Fellow Daoist! Don't think I can't see you just because you're hiding over there!"
As he spoke, a sword of divine sense shot from his eyes, flashing toward the distant mountain peak and vanishing in an instant.
It reached a mountainside a thousand zhang away and struck the rock face!
Bang!!! Shimmering golden radiance trembled, and a light barrier formed from an array of Golden Light Runes rippled into view. Countless golden fragments shattered outward. The sword of divine sense had already punched a small hole through the barrier.
Whoosh!!!
With a muffled grunt, a figure flew out from within, a sword of divine sense embedded in his arm. He wore an ornate white