Han Yi, although he had understood the True Holy Palace and inspected its numerous Tao Realms and three Heavenly Sovereigns, did not recognize this particular young man on his list.
This meant the other party was either a hidden prodigy of the True Holy Palace or a powerful figure who had risen in recent years.
Han Yi inclined toward the latter possibility.
When danger arose from the Tao Tomb, the Great World would give birth to Taoists and even World's Sons destined to face it. This young man might have been just an ordinary Immortal ten thousand years ago, but today, ten thousand years later, he may have become a powerful figure in the Daoist Fruit Realm.
Hearing Han Yi call him "stubborn and unenlightened," the smile on the youth's face grew even colder.
"To kill a man is to pay with your life."
"Prepare to die!"
At that, he flicked his wrist, and a galaxy of Sword Light shot forth from the Soft Sword he held, filling the world and surging toward him.