On the vast expanse of the earth, mountains rolled and forests were verdant, with Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi dense like water, surrounded by the cries of apes and the roars of tigers, presenting a scene of wilderness.
On a plain, Ye Fan stood quietly, his clothes fluttering in the mountain wind, straight like a spear deeply embedded in the ground.
In the distance, a handsome young man came stepping through the air, as if traversing space, with a few flashes he arrived not far from Ye Fan.
"Swish!"
The handsome youth suddenly stopped, his eyes erupting with a strong radiance, like two sharp swords scanning Ye Fan up and down.
"Who are you?"
The handsome youth seemed to have not spoken for a long time, his voice was very harsh, as if two rusty metals were rubbing violently, extremely grating.
"Ye Fan!"
Though Ye Fan was puzzled, he calmly reported his name.
