"Whoosh..."
A swift sound echoed through Ye Hao's ears, prompting Ye Hao to quickly dodge. He had that mysterious body technique, barely avoiding the thing that had just made the sound.
Ye Hao glanced back hurriedly and discovered the old madman sitting in his position, seemingly with his eyes closed.
This puzzled Ye Hao. Could it be that the 'whoosh' sound just now was caused by the old madman?
Just as Ye Hao was contemplating this, the sound rang out once more.
Ye Hao dodged again, but this time when he evaded to another location, he saw a faint five-finger imprint on his body.
The imprint was left by the old madman's filthy hand on his clothes. Ye Hao quickly asked, "Senior, what are you intending? I have no grudge against you now or before, why attack me?"
"Whoosh!"
The response he got was the old madman continuing his pursuit.
Seeing this, Ye Hao could only stomp on the ground, then shoot off in another direction.
