The man stopped two steps away from Yan Yue. Although he still maintained his head-down posture, the coldness surrounding him made Yan Yue shiver inside. Yan Yue steadied his weapon, ready to attack immediately if anything went wrong. Just as the pressure inside Yan Yue became unbearable, he heard the man's deep voice, "Yan Yue, you shouldn't be here. The Sutra Pavilion doesn't have what you're looking for..."
