Chu Kuangren flashed amused looks at the few swordsmen in front of him. "Such colorful costumes… People would've genuinely thought that you guys are cosplaying the Power Rangers."
Power Rangers?
What did that mean?
The Seven-colored Swordsmen were a little confused.
However, they quickly tossed that thought aside and focused their gaze onto Chu Kuangren. The Red Swordsman said, "You must be the mysterious man that the Zhang clan mentioned. They described a light beam that descended from the sky. If I'm not mistaken, you must be a sky-pride from the outside world."
The Red Swordsman had good knowledge of things. Hence, he was able to tell with one look where Chu Kuangren came from.
"Not a bad guess."
"Indeed, a lot of outside world sky-prides have come here to compete for the Emperor's Throne recently. I wonder which orthodoxy you're from?"
"That's none of your business."
