When he returned home, Han Sanqian sat on the sofa in the living room with a serious expression.

Su Yingxia knew that the matter was a bit serious, and she did not dare to disturb Han Sanqian easily.

For Han Sanqian, the situation is indeed beyond his control, because he cannot sense the other party's existence, which means that the other party can do whatever he wants under his nose and do anything that is unfavorable to him, and he has no way to stop this situation from happening.

This made Han Sanqian feel a very headache.

And there is one thing that Han Sanqian can't figure out how he can completely block his breath?

You should know that in front of a powerful man like Han Sanqian, almost no one can do this unless his strength is the same as Han Sanqian, and he is a powerful man of the divine realm.

However, based on Han Sanqian's understanding of Xuanyuan World, this possibility is very small, so small that it is even impossible.

In Xuanyuan World, the Divine Realm is a legendary realm, which means that in the past few hundred years, no powerful divine realm has appeared at all. Moreover, Han Sanqian was able to reach the Divine Realm, which is a combination of many factors.

At this time, Old Yi walked out of the room. After several days of healing, his physical condition improved significantly. After all, he was also a strong man in the Eight Lamp Realm and his body's self-healing ability is still very strong.

Seeing Han Sanqian's serious expression, Old Yi couldn't help asking: "Uncle Master, has something happened?"

Han Sanqian took a deep breath and said, "Do you still remember what the person who injured you looked like?"

"Remember." said Mr. Yi.

"Can you draw it?" Han Sanqian asked. He could not sense the other party's existence with his spiritual sense now, so he could only settle for the second best. If he could know the other party's appearance, he could have mastered a clue.

"I can describe it, but I'm not good at painting." Old Yi said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"I have learned sketches for many years. If you can describe characteristics to me, I should be able to draw them." Su Yingxia, who was standing beside me, said.

Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia in surprise. Before he was reborn, he and Su Yingxia were considered husband and wife for many years, but he didn't know that Su Yingxia could still sketch.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe me?" Seeing Han Sanqian looking at him with an unexpected look, Su Yingxia said with a pout.

Han Sanqian quickly shook his head and said, "No, I don't believe it, it's just a little surprised."

Seeing Han Sanqian's appearance, he seemed to have no idea that he had such skills. Su Yingxia couldn't help asking: "Have I given up sketching in the future?"

Su Yingxia always had a dream in her heart, which was to become a master of sketching.

But there is a certain gap between dreams and reality. When she left the academy and came into contact with society, she faced the problem of survival. Before Han Sanqian appeared, the life of the Su family was very difficult, so Su Yingxia had to give up her dream.

"You who were in the past and in the future should have given up, but now, you can do whatever you want." Han Sanqian said.

Su Yingxia understood this because she knew that Han Sanqian was reborn, but Old Yi felt a little confused.

The past and future are awkward, and these two words are combined together.

When Su Yingxia brought the pen and paper, Old Yi began to describe Su Yingxia based on his memory of the man.

Han Sanqian did not disturb him. After revising and revising for more than half a day, the portrait was finally completed. The person in the portrait gave Han Sanqian a very strong sense of familiarity. He was sure that he had seen this person somewhere, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it again.

"Uncle Master, do you recognize this person?" asked Old Yi.

Han Sanqian frowned, and the memories in his mind were like waves, constantly changing.

"Yi Qingshan!" Han Sanqian said suddenly!

This familiar portrait may have some deviations because some characteristics may be that Mr. Yi remembered it wrongly, but Han Sanqian still recognized it. This person was Yi Qingshan.

A powerful man in the extreme master level of Xia Kingdom in Xuanyuan World!

Han Sanqian did not expect that the guy who came from Xuanyuan World would be him.

"Uncle Master, who is Yi Qingshan?" Old Master Yi asked impatiently.

"How could he appear here in the extreme master level powerhouse in the Xia Kingdom of Xuanyuan World? With his strength, how could he hide his breath under my nose?" Han Sanqian said, biting his back teeth.

Yi Qingshan is only at the extreme level.

Although he has dominated the Xuanyuan world, he is like an ant in Han Sanqian's eyes.

Neither Yi nor Su Yingxia was qualified to answer Han Sanqian for this question, so both of them remained silent.

Han Sanqian picked up the portrait and confirmed it repeatedly, "Is this Yi Qingshan, who else can it be?"

Could it be that he suddenly broke through the divine realm, so he was not sensed by Han Sanqian's divine consciousness?

But how is this possible!
Chapter completed!