Nie Suyuan, provoked by this sudden stimulus, immediately turned icy cold, and the power within her burst forth abruptly.
But at that moment, a formidable Spiritual Sense swept over her as though it were tangible.
Nie Suyuan's face changed dramatically, and she hastily restrained her exposed killing intent, which finally caused the Spiritual Sense to disperse.
Yang Yan, though uncertain who was behind it, clearly understood that his suspicion was indeed accurate; a protector akin to Fu Xi had never left this place, silently guarding this land.
Yang Yan smiled gently, unwilling to further provoke the now silent Nie Suyuan, and walked straight toward the direction of the mystical barriers that, in memory, separated Earth's Hidden World from the present world.
Nie Suyuan snorted coldly, her figure flashing as she passed everyone, closely following behind Yang Yan.
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