Ku Zhuyi’s face turned cold when she heard him, and she was about to speak.

However, Yang Ye suddenly walked over to the young man, “What’s wrong with the Rebirth Realm? Tell me, what’s wrong with it?”

Ku Zhuyi glanced at Yang Ye and remained silent. But her bamboo splint had appeared in her grasp.

The young man glanced at his chest. There was an extremely long injury there.

A moment of silence ensued before he looked up at Yang Ye, “Do you want to die?”

Yang Ye chuckled, and then his right foot twisted slightly against the ground. In an instant, his figure vanished on the spot. At the moment he vanished, both Ku Zhuyi and the man’s expressions changed. They were about to attack, but it was too late.

Yang Ye had appeared behind the young man, and his sword was pressed against the young man’s back.

The young man’s figure stiffened, and he didn’t dare move at all.

Meanwhile, Ku Zhuyi gazed coldly at Yang Ye in silence, and she just held tightly onto her bamboo splint.

Suddenly, Yang...