Invisible Security Guard

"He’s here," Tyler Nash said as he sat outside the memorial hall. When he heard the roaring sound from the sky, his murderous intent flashed brightly, and he whispered these words, the entire courtyard seemed to surge with an undercurrent. Everyone was ready, the moment the enemy touched the ground, they would chop him into minced meat.

However, the roar did not diminish; in fact, the sound became fainter, as if the person on the parachute had realized the danger and was climbing higher.

Indeed, Yusuf Zuck climbed higher, not because he wanted to flee, but to adjust the angle of his body.

The sniper rifle rested on his shoulder, and his telekinesis instantly shrouded the entire courtyard.

Within the thought shroud, he saw around forty to fifty people including Tyler Nash, and besides Tyler, he did not spot anyone with a cultivation level surpassing him.

Of course, there were nearly ten whose cultivation levels he couldn’t discern because they exuded no aura of it.

There was also something peculiar—he sensed another of his kind again.

That’s right, when he had encountered Monk Isaiah Fowler at the Mount Wutai, he felt as if he had met one of his own, because Isaiah had telekinesis as well, though Isaiah called it Divine Sense.

Divine Sense could only be obtained through a great predecessor’s spiritual cleansing, and just now, when he swept the courtyard with his telekinesis, he felt another telekinetic force within his own, but despite a careful search, he couldn’t locate the person with telekinesis.

Facing someone with telekinese, Yusuf Zuck couldn’t afford to take things lightly anymore. If Tyler Nash dared to await his arrival so brazenly, then there must surely be an ultimate weapon up his sleeve.