The tens of millions of people below Qingdu Harbor held their breaths.
He widened his eyes and stared at the thin black shadow in the sky.
"City Lord…The last time I saw you was more than 20 years ago. I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime!"
"As expected, the Son of Heaven will never disappoint us!"
"Is this the God of Martial Arts? Opening a path for tens of thousands of martial artists, this imposing manner of dominating the world made my scalp stand on end!"
"This aura is too powerful. In the past, I actually overestimated myself and wanted to challenge him. Now, it seems that if I were to really face the God of Martial Arts, I probably wouldn't even be able to last three moves!"
"Could it be that the Martial Saint Realm that has troubled all of us today... Would he be trampled by the God of Martial Arts again?"
"It's too terrifying. Becoming a Saint in an era where you can't sense the laws is really going against the heavens!"
