No! How could I, a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, possibly mistake someone's identity?!
The Black Mountain Cult Leader immediately rejected that thought. Though he had only swept the man with his divine sense, and though the man's face had changed and his aura had not leaked out, he was still wearing the same clothes...
Damn it, that brat was definitely Ye Han!
What was going on with this fellow? He had previously suspected that all his subordinates had died at Ye Han's hands, but he had no evidence to confirm it.
Moreover, when he had pursued Ye Han, Ye Han had used some secret method that consumed his lifespan and cultivation. Once such a method was used, recovering from it was extremely difficult.
Yet all that applied only to ordinary cultivators. Ye Han's treasure that could restore his spell power without limit was already enough to defy the heavens. In his several hundred years of cultivation, the Black Mountain Cult Leader had never even heard of such a treasure.
So Ye Han could not be judged by the standards of an ordinary cultivator at all. Now he could be certain that the accursed Ye Han had indeed killed his subordinates-and had even slipped into this place without a sound?
More importantly, a single sweep of his divine sense over the Restrictive Barrier before him told him that he could not shake this restriction at all.
The instant his divine sense touched the Restrictive Barrier, the restriction swallowed it, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.
A restriction capable of swallowing a Golden Core Stage cultivator's divine sense was certainly no ordinary restriction. That it left him completely unable to resist was even more terrifying. Even several of him would be helpless against it...
Beside him, Young Master Zhuge watched the Black