Ye Tianling had delved into his studies. Even though he was only organizing the inherited memories of another's lifetime of research, he had nearly lost himself in the process.
When he finally snapped out of it, Ye Tianling realized the sun was already setting in the west.
And because the Turtle Breath Technique and the Xuanyuan Dragon-Controlling Immortal Sword Technique were running simultaneously, he had somehow remained unharmed for such a long time!
A sense of dread grew in Ye Tianling's heart. 'I can never be this careless again. If an enemy had launched a sneak attack with Sword Qi, I would have been a dead man!'
As Ye Tianling was lost in thought, the sound of gusting wind suddenly carried from the distance.
It sounded like someone traveling via Sword Control. Though they weren't moving quickly, the murderous aura they exuded was unmistakable.
"His aura is faint, but it's definitely in this area. The little bastard can't escape."
