"Damn it! Is that guy insane?"
In a secluded villa, the Sword Immortal roared in anger as he watched the celestial transformation in the distance.
Then, with a beckoning gesture, a sword light flew from the house into his hand, transforming into a wraith as it sped towards Yang Yan.
"Which idiot completely infuriated that lunatic?"
In a skyscraper, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed man looked in surprise at the celestial transformation in the distance, murmuring to himself.
"Boss, is there a battle going on over there?"
The female secretary beside him also looked astonished at the changing skies.
"Katusha, take a good look! This is a rare spectacle, the figure of a new generation's strongest in battle, something beyond words like 'spectacular.'"
The man stood up, frowning as he spoke.
"Boss, shouldn't the strongest of the new generation be you? Although Yang Yan is very powerful, he should still be a bit weaker than you, right?"
