What does This Mean

"Is it a person?"

"Or is it a young man?"

Ye Tiansheng's pupils shrank into pinholes, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

He had all kinds of guesses about this mysterious existence that had penetrated his Tianjian Mountain Formation, such as mutated demon beasts from the Imprisoning Dragon Realm, or some kind of spiritual object that was derived from the formation for some reason.

In short, he had all kinds of ideas.

The only thing he didn't expect was that it was a person.

And moreover, it was a young man.

How on earth did he appear inside the formation?

While he was thinking, Yi Feng first observed his surroundings, then rested his gaze on him.

At this moment, Ye Tiansheng's nerves were tight, and he was restless.

Because no matter how he observed, he couldn't see the depths of the young man in front of him.

He was as ordinary as a mortal.

But could someone who could pass through the huge net-like formations be an ordinary person?

Definitely not.

It could only mean that the young man in front of him was strong to an outrageous degree. Even if he, Ye Tiansheng, tried his best, he still couldn't peek the slightest bit.

"Finally came out!"

Yi Feng sighed with feeling. Looking around, it was peaceful here, with an old man and a thatched cottage. He must have already left the boundaries of Heavenly Sword Sect.

But he had to admire the exquisite workmanship of Heavenly Sword Sect, with so many glass walls, and the place with beasts earlier. He really didn't know how much money it would take to build something like this.

At least he had never seen such extravagant construction in his previous life.

Of course, Yi Feng had also wondered if this was some kind of formation or taboo from fantasy novels.

But upon further thought, he denied it.

After all, the books said that formations and taboos were full of dangers, yet he, an ordinary person, had not only walked out safely but encountered no danger at all. Obviously this could not be a formation or anything like that.

Yi Feng's face was completely relaxed. After glancing at the old man, he walked towards him.

Seeing Yi Feng approaching, Ye Tiansheng's body suddenly tensed up.

Cold sweat streamed down.

What was he going to do?

Was he going to attack me?

What should I do? Should I fight back? But would fighting back work?

Or... should I kneel down and beg for mercy?

His mind was racing, but on the surface he didn't move at all. In fact, he was already panicking inside, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

So nervous, so nervous...

But stay calm, stay calm!

Can't let him see that I'm afraid of him, because I am Heavenly Sword Sect's last line of defense.

Yes, yes, yes, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid...

"Old man, do you have a stroke?"

Finally, Yi Feng came up to Ye Tiansheng and saw his trembling legs. He couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Ye Tiansheng lowered his head to look, only to find that his legs were indeed uncontrollably shaking.

Damn it.

He saw my panic.

But I really couldn't help it. I've never seen such a powerful existence before!

Wait, no.

But he soon reacted. Yi Feng didn't seem to want to attack him. On the contrary, his tone was quite gentle.

What was going on here?

He was completely confused.

This person had penetrated the formation and arrived here. Wasn't he here to wipe out his, Heavenly Sword Sect's, last line of defense?

While he was puzzled, Yi Feng reached out to support him.

At this moment, Ye Tiansheng was choked up again, scared to death, thinking he was going to die. But to his surprise, Yi Feng was not attacking him, but instead helped him to the stone bench next to the thatched cottage.

Good heavens.

What exactly was this person trying to do?

Ye Tiansheng sat down tremblingly, feeling like the bench he sat on was full of needles.

Judging from this person's methods of breaking through Heavenly Sword Sect's Spirit Gathering Formation and Imprisoning Dragon Realm, he clearly came to destroy Heavenly Sword Sect.

But compared to his actions now, it was so abnormal, it made Ye Tiansheng feel extremely uncomfortable.

Sir.

Please don't play with me.

If you want to kill me, just do it plainly. Even if I have to die, let me die happily. Teasing an old man like this, my heart really can't take it.

"Old man, this is no longer within Heavenly Sword Sect, right?" After sitting down, Yi Feng asked.

"No, it's not," Ye Tiansheng muttered in response.

Because here, not only was the core of the entire formation, but also the end point of the entire formation. Its location was indeed outside the boundaries of Heavenly Sword Sect.

It seemed this young man before him had already discerned all this.

But what exactly did he want to do? He gave no information at all.

Ye Tiansheng became more and more nervous.

But he didn't dare say anything or ask anything either, he could only pretend to stay calm and watch the changes.

"That's good," Yi Feng nodded, his gaze subconsciously glancing at the chessboard on the stone table next to him.

"Oh, old man, you can play chess?" Yi Feng asked in surprise.

"A little, a little," Ye Tiansheng replied tensely, and added after thinking of something, "But now, it's a dead game."

After speaking, he stiffly looked at Yi Feng.

What he said was full of probing intention.

Because this person's appearance was very likely the crisis of Heavenly Sword Sect that the old founder had predicted before his death.

That is to say.

This young man before him was also intricately connected with this chess game.

So Ye Tiansheng wanted to probe and see how Yi Feng would react.

"I know," Yi Feng smiled, swept his hand and brushed all the pieces on the chessboard onto the floor, back into the chess bowl.

Seeing this, Ye Tiansheng's eyeballs almost popped out.

The chess game that had been sitting here for thousands of years was actually destroyed by this person?

Didn't that mean there would no longer be a day when Heavenly Sword Sect could resolve this game?

"What do you mean by this?" Ye Tiansheng asked red-faced as he stood up, trembling, already on the verge of erupting.