"Mm?"

Feng Wuliang's brows furrowed, his gaze turning cold as he glanced indifferently at Ye Han.

A fleeting surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"You're not convinced?"

Feng Wuliang's gaze was sharp and piercing.

"Not convinced!"

Ye Han suddenly straightened his chest and took a forceful step forward.

A cold, arrogant smile appeared on his face. "What's so proud about suppressing me with your realm?"@@novelbin@@

"Excuses!"

From not far away, Yin Tianxiu sneered.

There are countless martial artists in the world, and their realms vary in strength. Does a dragon soaring through the heavens need to view an ant on the ground as an equal, lowering itself to the ant's level to defeat it?

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