The middle aged man seemed to be around the age of 30. He wore a grey and loose robe, and his long hair hung loosely above his shoulder. He seemed to have a rather lazy appearance.

Based on his outward appearance, there was nothing very special about the middle aged man. Actually, he should be described as very ordinary, extremely ordinary.

However, both the Sword Spirit and Yang Ye acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After all, he’d been standing near them for an entire day, but they hadn’t noticed him at all!

It was especially so for Yang Ye. His expression was extremely solemn right now because the feeling of danger he sensed from the middle aged man was something he’d only sensed from Elder Mu and Lu Yan.

So, he was definitely not weaker than the two of them!

“You’re the Hallowed Lord of the Hallowed Halls?” Yang Ye started to circulate his profound energy in secret while the 21 Half-Saints and Stone of Suppression were ready to be utilized at any moment.

Meanwhile, the Sword Spirit’s voice resounded within his mind, “Don’t summon your Sword Servants. His strength far surpasses mid-grade Half-Saints. So it’s pointless to use your Sword...