As he spoke, he pointed to a luxurious mansion.
He had never forgotten his promise and had prepared a house for Braydon Neal in the capital.
This house had stood for nearly ten thousand years, with no one ever having lived there before.
"It's just a sparring match. It's also for my martial arts," Braydon said with a faint smile.
"Alright!" Slayde Luft understood the reason and didn't refuse.
Braydon needed opponents on his journey, and Slayde was ready to be that opponent.
In an instant, Slayde released the pressure of an immortal.
He was at the 9th level of the immortal realm.
His cultivation was impressive, and his talent was exceptionally high.
Originally, the ruler of this world was an immortal who had been defeated by Slayde ten years ago.
That was how he had become the number one expert in this world.
Now, the two were facing off.
