Yang Ye sheathed his intent sword and said, “It doesn’t matter who you are. You’re blocking my path right now.”

“You really intend to destroy the Exalted Han Empire?” The grey robed middle aged man spoke in a deep voice.

“Do you think that I’m joking?” Yang Ye held the ancient sheath as he walked slowly towards the entrance.

The grey robed man said, “The Exalted Han Empire really is weak now, but it has a history of over 10,000 years. Do you really think ...