Xu Yangyi’s hand pulled back and patted at his clothes, wiping away at the cold sweat on it. He leaned against a wall and took a few deep breaths, fishing out a cigarette and taking a drag. His fingers were somewhat trembling. Taking a few more drags, he finished and cooled down.

He carefully distinguished his surroundings, but was unable to make sense of his location. However, he could distinctly see the Animus Armament circling the top of his head. An extremely faint screen of golden light was encasing him.

It was very weak, so weak that it could practically be shattered with a bump. Nonetheless, the heart-shaking sensation above couldn’t be faked in the slightest. Xu Yangyi understood rather well that even if he attacked for a century he wouldn’t break open this light shade.

His back was fairly sore, and he straightened out his body. Suddenly, his eyes brightened. This… was the Yellow Springs Path. Among Jiang Shang, Sun Bin, Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen… that person’s domain was intermingled!! That story… That person, was concealed in the Yellow Springs Path!

None could see it, but now he could! In the blink of an eye, this thought expelled the awful discomfort of moments ago. Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, still not turning his head. Instead… pulling...