"Beheaded for disrespecting a noble, huh?" Albion muttered.
Shortly after, his easy-going expression quickly turned cold and indifferent before he said, "Whether you are a noble or not does not matter. Only strength matters. So, you better watch your attitude when you speak to me."
"Then I will show you true strength, you ignorant brat! I'll take your arm first!" Lord Rathal roared.
In an instance, Lord Rathal exploded with his cultivation at the Early-stage Spirit Consolidation Realm and closed the gap between him and Albion without warning.
In the next moment, he raised his hand and swung down quickly with a downward chop.
Bam!
The chop landed squarely on Albion's left shoulder, causing the ground beneath Albion's feet to crack under the sheer force immediately.
However, Albion stood firm on the spot without budging an inch and as stable as a mountain.
