"Yong Rui, you coming down or not."
As an esteemed Sect Master of the Tang Sect, and the most renowned cultivator to ever exist on this land, there is no greater challenge than having someone casually invite me over for a fight. To a normal person, it would have been perceived as a nice friendly way of testing your mettle against a friend... but to me, it was a great deal. In fact, it was a great blow to my pride.
Am I that weak? Am I so weak that a mere cultivator in the King Realm could just casually invite me over for a fight?
What insolence. I was not reborn for this bull.
Before I knew it, a menacing aura escaped my body, and it was one that consisted of both the Dark Element and the Blood Element. My blood was boiling with rage and my Qi Cores were turning at breaking point. I may be overexaggerating things, but this, this I cannot accept.
At least, challenge me properly, you know. I'm not that lowly of a person.
