"Uncle Shangguan, I think your words make a lot of sense. How could there really be true immortals in this world? Those so-called immortals must also be humans, just mythologized over time!" Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao deeply agreed.
He believed in what Shangguan Wudi had said, even more than Shangguan Wudi himself.
Because he was exactly the kind of person Shangguan Wudi was talking about, not only that, but he had also encountered such individuals.
The old man he met in prison, who became his master, was not an ordinary fighter but someone who transcended that existence.
The old man taught him the Tyrant Aura Art, and after cultivating it, he too became an entity beyond an ordinary fighter.
In the eyes of others, they might just seem like fighters who are somewhat more powerful and many might mistake them for highly skilled fighters.
In fact, only they themselves knew the difference between them and ordinary fighters; to them, ordinary fighters were hardly worth mentioning.
