Chapter Twenty: Pegasus

The man in the bronze mask remained silent, merely casting a faint glance at Yin Seventeen before quietly leaving. Only when his sixth sense could no longer detect any trace of the other did Yin Seventeen lift his head and exhale a long breath.

“That was close!”

In just this brief encounter, his back was already drenched in sweat. No matter how he thought about it, he could never have imagined that the bronze-masked man who had been shadowing him for two years was actually a warrior who had ignited his microcosm.

The thought that he once dared to act against such an existence made his heart race with lingering fear. Fortunately, that man was indifferent by nature and hadn’t bothered to hold a grudge; otherwise, who knew what kind of state he would be in now?

“But why would a warrior who has already ignited his microcosm keep watching me every day?”

Once again, this question surfaced in the depths of Yin Seventeen’s mind. Given the man’s identity, the question only became more intriguing.

A warrior who had already reached such a level, instead of dedicating himself to cultivation or carrying out missions, simply watched his training every day—there had to be a reason. He would never believe otherwise.

“Hey, big brother, have you seen my teacher?” While Yin Seventeen was lost in thought, a young boy ran over, looking at him anxiously.

“Your teacher?”

Yin Seventeen regarded the boy with some confusion.

He was about ten years old, with black-brown hair, and still carried the inno