Yang Ye instinctively grabbed her and spun his body around when they were about to slam against the ground, so he was the first to slam against the ground.

Bang!

The ground in that area trembled while countless cracks that were thick as an arm swept out swiftly from around Yang Ye. In an instant, the ground in a huge area around Yang Ye had cracked apart!

Pu!

Yang Ye spat out another mouthful of blood while the bones throughout his body felt numb. As for the woman who was on top of him, she’d merely suffered light injuries because he’d endured most of the impact.

She glanced at him yet didn’t speak a word.

Yang Ye stood up, carried her up, placed her on a nearby rock, and then turned around to look ahead. A robust man was standing not too far away from him. The man’s hair and bear were so long that they were being dragged on the ground, and he was merely wearing beast skin. He was a complete and utter savage.

But that savage was actually at the Saint Realm!

If he was in the outside world, then he would definitely die if he faced a Saint in his current state. Yet now, while the man before him was a Saint, the man had no profound energy and was relying...