Alexander stood up abruptly, and with his action, the entire palace hall seemed to tremble a little. He swelled up like a balloon, taking on a height of about ten meters. Endless power surged out from his body, and he emitted a myriad of golden light. It was as if the king of all gods had descended onto the mortal world.
"Fang Xingjian, how dare you barge into the palace?! Do you know what your crime is?"
Fang Xingjian looked at Alexander and said coldly, "Alexander, why do you have to put up an empty show of strength? You weren't my match over one month ago, and now, it's even easier for me to kill you now. If it isn't because there are other people here, you'd have died long ago."
This time around, Fang Xingjian had snuck into the palace in the middle of the night because his sword arts had improved tremendously once again and his Light Pursuit sword technique now allowed him to change his conjured physique into sword light.
