The Fist King's voice was as cold as a machine, but the brilliance flowing out of his man-made eyes was mixed with heat similar to human beings. Warming up his fingers that were nothing more than bones, he seemed to have grabbed the entire world, no, the entire universe, in his hand.
"Master Fist King, are you really going to fight against Manjusaka?"
Although he had revealed his origins, Han Te and Liu Li could not treat him as a lifeless puppet and still felt that he was something special, just like 'Grandpa Yao'.
"I do not want to be against anything," the Fist King said. "But my highest instruction is to be stronger until I surpass the limits of strength. That is the significance for my existence and the reason for all my actions.
