A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan. The middle-aged man was about thirty years old. He was wearing a gray gown with a sword in its sheath around his waist. He had his left hand behind his back and his right hand on his chest, holding a black stone in his hand.

The middle-aged man glanced at the giant hand above his head. The next moment his sword suddenly flew out of the sky

Splash!

With a tearing sound, the giant hand above Ye ...