Cross-Dress
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Ye Chen, I see you. If you don't come out, don't blame me for killing you."
A while later, Xuanyuan Yi's voice sounded above the river.
Ye Qingtang scoffed in the river. That Xuanyuan Yi really treated her as a three-year-old.
In the air, Xuanyuan Yi's dagger-like eyes scanned across the surroundings.
Given Ye Qingtang's speed, she must still be nearby and could not be too far away.
Moreover, only soil, mud, and water could screen one's martial aura.
As such, Xuanyuan Yi could determine that Ye Qingtang must be hiding nearby.
It was, however, that there were numerous rivers and places with soil in the surrounding area. Without locking onto her aura, searching for Ye Qingtang was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.
With a yell, Xuanyuan Yi swept the surroundings with his sword.
In a flash, the land nearby shattered, and rivers exploded with a frightening sound.