Chapter 622: Chapter 594: Sky Extermination Bright Sword is in
They are miles away from the small town, in a deserted wilderness, where there are no signs of human presence.
Only Han Yi and the Fisherman remain.
When the Fisherman poses a question, naturally, he is asking Han Yi.
When a strong man asks, how can one dare not to answer?
Han Yi feels his scalp tingle in fear.
His life is at stake, so he definitely doesnât dare to defy the other party. He reluctantly flies closer, lands on the ground, bows and greets with respect: âI have the honor to meet elder?â
Who would have thought, the Fisherman doesnât buy into his politeness.
Frowning, he asks again: âWhere did you come from?â
Han Yiâs heartbeat quickens, his head feels like itâs about to explode.
Clearly, his evasion has aroused the otherâs displeasure!
The rule is, three strikes and youâre out. If his next answer is still unsatisfactory, he fears he might be killed off instantly!
But heâs been tracking the fortune in his heart all this time, in pursuit of his own opportunities.
How on earth could he explain this to others?
Even though the senior in front of him has unfathomable cultivation level, he might still be covetous of his âFate Scripture of Heavenâ.
If he told the truth, he would most likely be subjected to soul-searching and spirit-snatching.
It seems like every option leads to a dead-end!
Han Yiâs mind whirls rapidly, and in an instant, he thinks of an ambiguous answer.
Seeing that the other party seems to be getting impatient, Han Yi gathers his courage and says: âThe younger generation came here in pursuit of certain objects.â
âFollowing the traces, they traveled across thousands of miles, but when they got here, they lost sight of them and couldnât find them anymore.â
Then he lowers his head, waiting for his impending fate.
Who would have guessed, this peculiar strongman in front of him didnât reproach him.
After a long silence, his tone somehow seemed lost: âSo you also lost something?â
âAlso?â
Hearing this word, Han Yi immediately senses a ray of hope, and hurries to nod: âExactly. This item is of great importance to me, so I must find it no matter what, even traversing through numerous mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, things are not going as I wishedâŠâ
The elderly Fishermanâs tone no longer comes off as indifferent.
He looks at Han Yi, nods in agreement: âPrecious things need to be well taken care of. Once lost, itâs a hassle to find them back.â
âI donât know how long Iâve been searching, and I still canât find it.â
Of course, Han Yi doesnât dare to ask what it is that the elderly Fisherman lost.
At this moment, seeing that he has temporarily spared his life, he breathes a sigh of relief.
Not daring to make unnecessary comments, he merely says: âThe elderâs teachings are correct.â
Then, lowering his head, he stays silent, no longer thinking about the opportunities. He just prays the elderly Fisherman will leave soon.
Yet, to his horror, it happens again.
Now, he suddenly hears the other man say: âDonât you move!â
Han Yiâs body stiffens instantly.
Besaking his impending doom, past images flood his mind.
The exhilaration when he first entered the Energy Refining Stage and found the âFate Scripture of Heavenâ in an ancient relic.
The pain of failure from multiple attempts at foundation building due to the backlash from cultivating the scripture.
The pride when he narrowly escaped from the Exotic Beast Mini World, successfully established his foundation upon his return, and the realization that the world is his oyster.
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âAm I going to die?â
Han Yi asks himself this.
Just when heâs sinking into despair, the elderly Fisherman frowns and says: âNo wonder you canât find your things, theyâre being watched.â
With a casual wave of his hand, he seems to cut something off.
Contrary to his anticipation of death, Han Yi feels a sense of relief.
It feels as if the shackles that have been on him for a long time are suddenly gone.
âBeing watched, what does it mean?â
Han Yi feels a bit confused at first, then feels a chill run up his spine.
âAm I being watched too?â
âNo wonder everything feels off lately. So, my every move is under someone elseâs control?â
Thinking of how he has been observing the Mortals in the small town all day.
Han Yi immediately breaks out in a cold sweat.
âWho is it?â
âWhen?â
Various faces flash through Han Yiâs mind.
Each one seems suspicious, yet none of them quite fit the profile.
âYou young peopleâŠâ The Fisherman sees Han Yi looking scared out of his wits, shaking his head.
âWhen youâre on your own, you have to be careful all the time. Being watched for this long, arenât you afraid all your secrets are revealed?â
âMaybe, the thing youâre looking for has been stolen long ago.â The Fisherman looks frustrated.
âBut itâs not your faultâŠâ Suddenly, the Fisherman changes his tone.
He frowns, looking towards the sky.
âThe people in this place, they all have some bad habits.â
Squinting, he seems to have thought of something, his expression heavy.
âElder, save me!â
Maybe it is the Fishermanâs apparent âamiabilityâ, like an old neighbor, that makes Han Yi loose up.
Or maybe heâs shocked by the fact that heâs been under surveillance all this time without realizing it.
Han Yiâs mind is in a mess, he actually kneels before the Fisherman, begging for help.
âSave you?â
The Fisherman is a bit puzzled by Han Yiâs words.
âYou donât have to worry, that person has been seriously taught a lesson by me and wonât be able to see you anymore.â
Hearing this, Han Yi is overjoyed.
âMay I ask elder, who monitored me and what they looked like?â
The Fisherman is a bit uneasy: âItâs too far away, and my eyesight isnât very good, so I canât see clearlyâŠâ
âItâs fine, elder please help me make some deductions.â Han Yi, having caught hold of a lifesaver, feels that if he doesnât figure out who was monitoring him, he probably wonât be able to sleep and wouldnât be able to stabilize his cultivation.
He uses the Water Mirror Technique to recreate a number of key suspicious figures he has come across over the years.
âElder, they areâŠâ
Han Yi is about to speak when he suddenly senses an odd atmosphere in the air.
Turning his head, he has a bad feeling.
It turns out that he was disturbed and reproduced the scene of the Cyan Wind Sword Trap he saw in the sky over the Misthaven Ocean.
At this moment, this elderly Fisherman is transfixed on that image.
âNo way, the external characteristics of the Essence of Heaven and Earth are so obvious, did he see something?â
Han Yi regrets instantly.
âSwordâŠâ
However, what the Fisherman is interested in, is not the Essence of Heaven and Earth at all.
âSword?â
Han Yiâs gaze also falls on the broken sword trapped by the green wind.
âI donât know how long Iâve been searching, and I still canât find itâŠâ
The words spoken by the elderly Fisherman not long ago still resonate.
âCould it beâŠâ
A terrifying thought surfaces in Han Yiâs mind.
Before he can react, he sees Fishermanâs muddy eyes fall on him.
The next moment, Han Yi feels swallowed up by a sea of darkness.