A sword cultivator?

A weird expression appeared on Yang Ye’s face. He hesitated for a moment and asked, “Do you know what he looked like?”

Nanli Meng glanced at Yang Ye and said, “I didn’t ask, but he seems to have been wearing a cloud white robe. Why? Do you know him?”

A cloud white robe!

Yang Ye’s face grew even weirder.

They were hunting that sword cultivator!

They were actually hunting him!

Yang Ye’s face grew weirder and weirder.

Because he’d guessed who it was. Obviously, it was the Unfettered one.

The Unfettered One’s true strength had always been a mystery, but he did know that those powers were about to suffer terribly.

Meanwhile, Nanli Meng asked, “You know him?”

Yang Ye glanced at her and nodded, “Sort of!”

She asked, “Is he strong?”

Yang Ye thought for a moment and said, “We’re equally matched.”

Nanli Meng walked over to Yang Ye, “Needless to say, your skin is the thickest among the people I know. Serious, I’m not lying!”

Yang Ye was at a loss for word...