"Ha, what a persistent ghost."
Sitting in meditation to regulate his breath, Ye Xiaofan was startled awake by the voice, his brow furrowing as he couldn't help but mutter.
However, the shouting outside didn't cease due to his mutter, continuing to echo throughout the void.
"Ye Xiaofan, if you're a man, come out. Even a thousand-year-old tortoise isn't as good at hiding as you. Do you still claim to be a man?"
In the vast and majestic mountain range, a female figure frantically swung her sword, each strike resulting in earth-shattering reverberations, causing Spirit Peaks to collapse.
The Demon Sect girl, exquisitely beautiful in a tight black dress, incessantly bombarded the surrounding peaks with furious explosions, her melodious voice carrying a hint of anger, incessantly shouting.
Ye Xiaofan listened to the sounds and commotion outside and shook his head helplessly.
