Wang Yuanyi wasn't tall, only about 1.7 meters, but his body exuded an extremely vigorous aura.
Although he was over a hundred years old, Wang Yuanyi did not grow a white beard like most of the seniors in the Hermit Pavilion to show off their senior demeanor.
His face was ruddy, and his skin was as shiny and elastic as a young man's. His beard was very clean, and although his eyes were weathered, they were still sharp.
On the whole, Wang Yuanyi didn't seem to have any lethargy. On the contrary, he was more courageous than many young people.
He stared at Ning Shi and said respectfully, "Lord Ning Shi, I have a presumptuous request that I hope you can agree to."
Ning Shi knew what Wang Yuanyi was thinking because he could already feel a strong fighting spirit from Wang Yuanyi. He replied, "You want to fight me, right? No problem. Let's find an empty place in the wilderness. We can't do it in the city."
