As the cold voice fell, the barrier that was broken by the attack of Sword Lord Twelve Hate was strangely healed without any trace of having been attacked.
However, there was no ripple in Ethan Ye's eyes regarding all this.
His eyes fell on an old man who looked like a farmer standing by the lake, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"The fifth level of the human emperor!"
"And his domain is extremely terrifying. The Zhentian Sect really has some background!"
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