Master Liudao Yuan, despite his slender limbs and body, concealed at least fifteen types of high-tech nuclear and radiation-based thermal weapons within. The small briefcase he carried also contained numerous replacement weapon parts and energy cores.
Lu Yuan looked at Master Liudao Yuan, who stood before the railing with his hands behind his back, calmly enjoying the sea breeze as he gazed at the horizon.
A few phrases popped into Lu Yuan's mind—"New Age Evil Sect Master," "Explosive Genius Liudao Yuan?" "Poisonous Hand Nuclear Demon"...
It was hard to imagine what kind of restless and crazy heart lurked beneath Liu's calm façade. No wonder Liu didn't even take a Grandmaster seriously. With his arsenal of thermal weapons, even if he couldn't defeat a Grandmaster, ensuring mutual destruction wouldn't be a problem at all.
"Master..."
