"Strange..." Nangong Yue frowned as he looked behind him, "I clearly sensed someone around just now, how did they disappear?"
But he soon relieved himself, perhaps it was some kind of demon beast.
After all, this is the wilderness of ancient beasts, where the least lacking are all kinds of fierce beasts.
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly sensed the vibration of the earth veins again.
The vibration was extremely faint, like... like someone deliberately lightened their steps.
"Not good!"
Nangong Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and the mountain light curtain behind him instantly solidified.
However, it was too late—
"Psst!"
A rusty broken sword had already pierced through his back!
"Argh!"
Nangong Yue spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, looking down in disbelief at the sword tip protruding from his chest.
"Mountain... Suppression!"
He endured the severe pain, forming seals with both hands.
