How did Yang Ye feel right now?

Horrified!

The hairs throughout his body were standing on end, and he had quite an unsightly expression on his face. Not only had someone noticed him, that person had arrived behind him without making a single sound.

Calm down!

Yang Ye circulated his sword intent to force himself to calm down, and then he turned around. However, there was nothing behind him.

Nothing at all!

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly. He naturally wouldn’t think that he was hallucinating. If he couldn’t even differentiate between a hallucination and reality, then how could he even call himself a sword cultivator?

That hand had appeared on his shoulder, but it was gone now. In other words, that person had concealed himself or herself.

Yang Ye remained silent for a long time, and then he turned around and continued forward.

He didn’t know who it was, but he knew that the person would definitely appear once more. However, right after he turned around, that hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder again.

Yang Ye turned around and swung his sword.

Hiss!

His attack hit nothing.

There was nothing in front of Yang Ye!

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed...