"If you ask me, this person is just putting on an act."
"I heard him clearly. He said 'Sword Comes,' but did any of you see a single sword respond?"
"Everyone here is a First Grade master. If we let a little brat scare us off with a single phrase, wouldn't we become the laughingstock of the world if word got out?"
Someone sneered, trying to incite the crowd to attack.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he quietly slipped behind the others.
The world is never short on fools.
"Where did you crawl from, you little brat? Stop your act! In terms of age, anyone here could be your grandfather. Now get down here!"
An old marshal, brandishing a large spear and wreathed in wind and thunder, shattered the green bricks underfoot. He charged toward Su Chen like a roaring gale, his approach heralded by a sonic boom of immense power.
In an instant, all eyes were fixed on Su Chen.
They wanted to gauge the depths of his power.
CRACK!
The large spear snapped in two.
