"Kid, did you hear me? Come out!"
Outside, Shi Ran's voice rang out again, like a thunderous roar, causing people staying at nearby inns to come out.
They didn't know what was going on.
But it was clear someone was looking for trouble.
"Hmph, I might as well go out and meet him."
Yang Qi sneered. Now, using the Thousand-Year Xuan Ye Grass, he had finally advanced to the half-step Martial Spirit, although this was only relative to a Martial Artist.
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he was at the Peak of the Liquid-Solid stage, just one step away from entering the Core Formation Stage.
It was a good opportunity to test how his combat power had grown.
Outside, many people had gathered there, but all kept a safe distance as if afraid to be caught in the crossfire.
In that clearing, stood a man, none other than Shi Ran.
Shi Ran was quite handsome, but his face was now filled with a strong ferociousness. He glared at Yang Qi with sharp eyes full of murderous intent.
