The invisible force, following the moonlight, drilled into Shen Ye's feet and then inexplicably lifted him up.
He was actually already floating in mid-air; this just made him fly even higher.
"..."
He was slightly taken aback, instinctively sensing something was amiss.
As a Tier Four Apprentice Death God, his ability to perceive danger was undoubtedly exceptional.
If someone aimed a gun at him or launched an attack, even if he hadn't seen it happen, he could sense that dangerous aura in advance, and the stronger the crisis, the more intense the feeling.
Generally speaking, if a Low Tier Apprentice Death God launched a sneak attack on him, it would feel like needles pricking his back... whereas if it was someone of the same tier, it felt like being sliced by a blunt knife—painful, but not life-threatening.
But now?
He vaguely felt as if a huge, cold blade was hanging above his head, ready to drop at any moment to take his life.
