Since his debut up to now, this was the first time A-Tai had been so blatantly ignored, which infuriated him, his violent aura intensifying even more.
"Idiot."
Zhang Xian said with disdain. He moved as well, faster than A-Tai, blocking him in front.
Their fists collided fiercely.
A blast of qi erupted from their fists, and A-Tai was sent flying, retreating twenty steps.
"Master Level," A-Tai couldn't help exclaiming, his eyes full of shock as he looked at Zhang Xian.
A regular Master Level martial artist didn't intimidate him at all, but Zhang Xian's strength had clearly surpassed that of a regular Master Level, reaching the peak. Such a person could even advance one more step and reach the Grandmaster Realm.
That was a true powerhouse, ruling over a territory, deserving of being called a regional overlord.
